God Has No Purpose
God Has No Purpose I am ending all the universes today. I will see millions of beings crying and suffering as it happens. I decided to give the story a dramatic end, setting everything ablaze. I grew bored with the nearly 2 billion years of history I created one day when, out of boredom, I decided to create "life." In this process, two types of beings appeared in different forms: On one hand, I designed wild creatures whose sole purpose was to survive. On the other hand, beings with "consciousness" who had the idea that they were important in the development of history. Beings who, as they evolved, became so pretentious as to think they had a greater purpose. They even came to believe that survival was, at the very least, the greatest purpose. And the truth is, if I could decide, they would have disappeared from the very beginning of my existence, which I don't remember when it was and wouldn't care to know. I want to focus on the latter beings. Some of them...