It was dark, nothing could be seen, the dark was light and the light was dark, it was the beginning and the end of all.
In this space, sometimes fire appeared and burned everything,sometime water appeared and drowned everything, sometime earth crushed everything and sometime air cut everytime.
It was the greatest chaos and it was the greatest order, it was meant for destruction and carried the power of creation.
Slowly, eons passed and the space grew a trace of consciousness, at first it was curious, it wanted to see everything, do everything, feel everything, then...it slowly grew bored.
It knew everything there was, it did everything there was, it felt everything there was.
It then grew frustrated, it wanted something new, something different but everything that has happened and would ever happen was known by it, so what could it do?
It he thought and thought, until...it finally realised, what if it made that something new, what IF IT BROUGHT A CHANGE.
Then there was no stopping, it thought simulated, analysed and finally combining it's power (and a bit of inspiration from lower worlds), it created something that it could not predict, that it did not control, something that may even grow stronger that it, but as long it was different, it was worth it.
However, it has something missing, no matter how great, I did not have a soul. It(the space) could create a soul, but then the soul would be predictable, after all, it(the space) would have created everything about the soul including its thought process.
So, once again, it was caught in a dilemma, what to do now, so using its highest brain power (reading lower world novels), it came up with a idea, since it couldn't create a soul then get a ready-made one.
Then it sent it's greatest avatar, the one who had mastered the laws to death and destruction to a level beyond the laws........TRUCK-KUN.
it was a total overkill, but it wanted no mistakes. 'Sorry, Random unlucky person,hope your an orphan'
Spoiler:he wasn't