My name is Daniel Mercer. I saved the human race from extinction, my reward? Death. However in death my life didn't simply end, I became something more. A Creator, a copycat of the gods. A 'Wannabe' of celestial proportions. Now I just don't know what to do with myself. But if I've been given a path, then I'm going to walk it. (This is is old enough to be my kid. I began writing this when Isekai stories were still relatively new and dropped writing all together for about five years because I knew my writing was bad and being praised for it upset me. Kind of childish, but I was 22 at the time. If I ever continue this story, which is unlikely at this point in time, then I'll probably do a majot rework or at least do what I can to make it the best mediocre isekai reincarnation fic I can. So anyway... why're you even reading this?)