Berthalemue was a minor deity of steam, his divinity wouldn't even match that of a rat's (as they were more or less feared) but steam, what in the world was he to govern, Mere planets where lifeforms are inexistent and man made petty engines which were long forgotten with the passage of time.
Even humans achieving the pinnacle of quantum physics had outclassed him as well as many other deities who were traversing realms far and wide, How they survived was no more than a mere miracle.
Here, Deities ranged from mere soil to intergalactic stars capable of wiping entire systems, What seemed unfair to him was that minor deities had to increase their divinity through actions which pleased the mortal kind, This created a sort of hierarchy where the strongest remained and the weak plunged.
"WHAT CAN MERE STEAM ACCOMPLISH!" Berthalemue shouted into the endless darkness, Still it does not actually mean that deities couldn't control any other external forces or divine factors as such he had learned quantumation a derivative of controlling atoms and from that, Being able to control the threads of space, Which were firm yet delicate to touch.
He had to thank Mother Anguardia for all the support she had given him when he first tried it, Which is why over the centuries he had mastered it, well what else would you be able to do in a dying realm filled with black holes with an indefinitely expanding void lacking any and all life forms.
No one not one deity else had remained with the sole exception being him, Every one of them had abandoned this realm and what they did was correct only I wasn't in my right mind, well it was just me and my thoughts that entertained me, The progression towards the realm's end had started, Atoms that were dying slowly but surely were emitting cosmic radiation and the black hole era had began.
It had been a few centuries as of late and I have yet a millennium to go, So be it I was never going to move from this very realm even if it meant my death along with the potential of no rebirth what so ever just my consciousness fading in and out along with my thoughts until the abyss would consume me entirely.
Though I don't necessarily like to entertain the thought of eternal darkness, I would have to embrace it someday if not today then a millennium later, one might ask 'what am I trying to achieve'? my answer would be "You'll see, That is If you are alive by time I get to achieve it".