The crushing weight of eternal time bore down heavily on God's shoulders. Boundless knowledge and effortless control had dulled into a monotonous drone. He longed for the sharp sting of failure, the raw sweetness of hard-won triumph, the chaotic, beautiful finality of death. Thus, he crafted a bold experiment.
First, he fashioned a being of pure potential, a vessel he named Zeno. He imbued Zeno with the entirety of his divine power, the fierce, unrestricted energy that shaped his magnificent presence.
For himself, he chose a different path: a mortal shell, fragile and flawed. He trapped his spirit, a flicker of the original flame, inside a cage of reincarnation, doomed to be reborn anew with every death.
He would experience craving, bliss, sorrow, and fear. He would falter, grow, and ultimately live.
So started the ultimate ordeal; God was simply one spirit wandering the endless expanse of reality, prepared to confront the disorderly, magnificent, and utterly mortal tale of birth and demise.
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