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I stood as the epitome of all existence and the rightful sovereign of the universe. Possessing more power than any other being, I had no interest in dealing with mere mortals. Even if I were inclined to do so, I could not care less about the actions or words of insignificant creatures like humans. They were disorderly, reckless, and destructive. When faced with opposition, they resorted to conflict; when offered something, they exploited it. In some aspects, my superior kin shared similarities with those wretched mortals but lacked their negative traits.
This individual was an exception; devoid of free will, he served as a test subject for The Doctor, as he now called himself. Used in scientific experiments to create the ultimate warrior who would execute my every command and help govern the cosmos with an iron fist. Despite being the first successful subject to survive the experiments, the mortal proved exceedingly feeble. He could not even challenge that blasted Demon King; to be fair, only I could challenge him and come out on top. He could have achieved greatness with proper training, but alas, he was merely a pawn in a larger scheme, my scheme. He had no freedom to act independently; he was a disposable tool.
Adam, my true equal, brought him before me and requested permission to save and usher him into the next cycle.
"Why?" I questioned.
"Because I believe he has the potential to bring about positive change for humanity and all of creation. That is why," Adam replied.
"If that is what you wish then fine, bring him to Uztia and she shall do the rest," I stated.
"As you wish, Lord."
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