It happened, what? No idea.

  Feelings, sensations, toughts, existance itself maybe.

  The thing is that just a minute ago I didn’t exist, and that confuses me to no end.

  I … What am I? A hope? A dream? A thought? A living being?

  No, none of those, but rather a fusion of them, I am a tought, a hope, a dream, a being, a prayer, I... am a god.

  [some minutes later]

  I am a god, yet, where am I?

  Black, no, void, that’s more precise, I am in a space made out of void, yet it has a shape… egg? No… an acutual sphere not an egg.

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  Interesting, yet strange.

  If I am a god, then what is my rule, my dominion…

  I hear something, a breath, no, a whisper.

  A wisper in a rather primitive languaje, one composed of grunts and emotions, yet I could understand it perfectly.

  ‘h-help’ the voice said quietly,

  hmmm? Does this have to do with my powers?

  ‘h-help us’ the voice knew nobody was listening, but it still wispered once more.

  ‘help’ it said again weakely.

  A woman, no a child, a boy? If only I could get out of this space.

  Then the space that contained my body craked and it shattered open.

  The light was blinding, although it was dark, I spent all of my life in the void space, were light didn’t exist so this was almost hellfire to my eyes.

  When my eyes adjusted, I could finally ‘see’.

  I saw that I didn’t have eyes, neither a body.

  I am without a form, still a tought, still a pointless hope.

  I heard it once again. ‘help us’ it was the boy again.

  He had 5 years or so it seemed.

  Black long hair dirtied by dirt.

  A mix between a wolf and a human.

  He wore a pelt of a grey furry creture in order to keep his heat.

  He was bleeding, he was filled with injuries and some bruises.

  Hmm? Why do I feel weird around this boy?

  Is he my creator? The one that made me exist? Should I help him?

  ‘h-help my si-….’ the boy went unconcious.

  Hmm… what if i do this,

  I took part of my energy form and I willed it to circulate like blood in the veins of the boy.

  His wounds started healing, his skin started generating a dim black light.

  Oh right I just remembered.

  What was my power again?.

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