1 My story

"Daddy, Daddy, Please tell me your story!!"

That is my 5-year-old daughter. After you reach the peak of existence it really doesn't matter anymore. I have created cosmos, destroyed worlds, and started over again, but the most precious thing to me is my family.

"So, my daughter, you wanna hear my story."

"Yes, daddy"

"Well, it started twenty Quintilian years ago. Before I met your mom or the moms of your brothers and sisters. Before I started creating and destroying worlds. A long long time ago"