Creation was not a random occurence as some might believe. It was all the act of a single being, an apex existence beyond the realms of narrow minded reality.

It is the story not of its ascension but of its search for bonds, bonds shared by friends, lovers and family alike.

How will the creator of order and chaos, nay, existence itself, fare on his travel for acceptance? It is up to you to find out.

(This is my first fiction, no, I am not an native speaker, I am unsure about the tags though I am sure you guys will enjoy this story nonetheless! I updated the genres since they weren't accurate at this point where the fiction is atm.)