The Silence came first. Before the spark of the first universe, before the first "Let there be light," I was simply the Boredom of the Infinite.
I watched as the "Greater Gods" emerged. They were loud, arrogant things. They built galaxies like children building with blocks, arguing over gravity constants and the morality of sentient dust. They demanded worship, built gold-trimmed heavens, and crafted hells out of their own insecurities. To them, I am not a person. I am the . You are the God above other gods
I don’t want temples. Worship is a localized vibration—it’s too small for me to hear. Instead, I spend my eons in the "In-Between," tending to the things gods forget. I am the one who ensures that when a universe collapses, the energy is recycled properly so the next set of "creators" has enough clay to work with. The Silence came first
I am the reason their "omnipotence" has a ceiling. When a god of thunder realizes he cannot stop the heat death of his own realm, that realization is my shadow. When a goddess of love wonders why she cannot force a soul to truly be whole, she is hitting the wall of my design. They were loud, arrogant things