It has the ability create life as thought it was a measly feat. With its power it can destroy worlds and create civilisations. It exists everywhere, where you step, what you see and what you breath is part of it. One can say it's not only omniscient and omnipotent, but omnipresent as well. But what is It? A deity? No, it's a dungeon. ... A young man from earth has found himself reincarnated as a dungeon. In this new world, he is now but a child. Armed with nothing else but his genius creation capability, come watch him as he struggles to survive this world where his kind are treated as nothing but tools. "Hmm? Another group of adventurers is sent to close me down?" He laughed. "Clearly, they didn't understand when i killed all of their armies... wait, that boy has a good looking soul. Why don't I turn him into a slime?" From the deepest pits of the dungeons, terrifying creatures awoke as they had been ordered by the creature they live in. Be the strongest dragons living in the deepest levels of the dungeon, to the weakest goblins only known for being cannon fodder. Each of these creatures got up to greet the newcomer, because he ordered them to.
'Aren't these supposed to be brown?'
Adam asked himself silently. He looked far ahead, where a herd of white-furred boars seemed to be sleeping. The boars all grouped together in a circle to keep each other warm. Every once in a while, the boars would shift and let in boars from the internet circle into the inner circle. This rotational movement was similar to penguins at the north pole back on earth. But that wasn't surprising.
What really surprised Adam, though, was that these large boars had white fur instead of brown fur. The last time he saw them, they had brown fur. Last time was, of course, during the time the goblins were running from the kobolds.