Before time began there was AÏZ. AÏZ was omnipotent. AÏZ sensed all and was all. But AÏZ was lonely. Displeased with loneliness, AÏZ created the universe. In a flashing phenomenon of brilliant colors and sounds galaxies, stars, and nebulae suddenly filled the void and AÏZ was. The universe was now full of color and splendor. But still AÏZ was lonely.

 

     AÏZ decided to create earthen worlds to occupy the emptiness. To these planets AÏZ gave the gift of The Elements: Earth, Water, Wind, and Fire. From The Elements came the oceans, mountains, rivers, valleys, fields, and nature itself. The planets were beautiful, their views of the stars were stupendous and the stars’ view of the planets was equally mystifying. AÏZ needed a name for the precious and beautiful work that was the universe, the galaxies, and the planets. AÏZ beheld the beauty of it all and called it The Creation.

 

     AÏZ looked on The Creation and felt melancholy. The Creation was resplendent. But still AÏZ was lonely. Feeling distraught AÏZ began to descend from the heavens. AÏZ’s loneliness began clouding all thought and consuming itself. Overcome by loneliness AÏZ plummeted from the heavens and broke into a fit of sadness on a sun it had called Solus. AÏZ’s impact on the sun sent a ripple throughout the Solus galaxy, tearing at its fabric and aggravating AÏZ.

 

     AÏZ’s anger began to mount and a noticeable change began to occur. AÏZ’s body began to warm from the heat of Solus and AÏZ’s rising anger. As AÏZ’s anger built AÏZ began to glow. AÏZ’s glow affected the Solus galaxy and the planets around it as the ripple traveled throughout the galaxy. What was once light began to flicker and shadow was now introduced to the galaxy. AÏZ fell to the surface of Solus and began convulsing in terror sending tremors throughout the dimensions of The Creation and destroying the planets within the Solus galaxy.

 

     Loneliness and anger nearly consumed AÏZ completely. Realizing the predicament and understanding the impact AÏZ tried to refocus on the beauty of The Creation. The madness AÏZ felt began to subside for a moment, the pain and inner conflict temporarily subdued by the beauty and elegance of The Creation. But AÏZ quickly realized this conflict was not over. The frustration and rage resurged and AÏZ quickly found the shadow inside was growing strong. AÏZ was losing out to the darkness within.

 

     Realizing the unavoidable conflict and wishing for it to be gone, AÏZ lashed out, striking deep into its core. AÏZ was unwilling to let the rage and malcontent consume its being. AÏZ focused all available energy into the strike to eliminate the malicious taint of anger. In doing so AÏZ’s temperature, energy, and essence catapulted, seemingly quenching the pain and fueling it simultaneously. AÏZ’s body now shone brighter than ever, clearly about to burst. Before realizing the impending cataclysm AÏZ released all senses, tension, and attachment and for a moment felt at peace, before exploding in a white hot fury, showering The Creation with its life force.