Have you ever found an abandoned baby cat in a tree?

Did they lower him from the tree thinking they were rescuing him?

And then a dog came out of nowhere and killed him?

How did you feel?

Well that's how I feel right now.

My name is Goethis New World.

And in an outburst of anger I just turned a part of my world into a sea of fire.

I am currently reflecting on my childish behavior.

I just converted multiple biological samples to ashes.

My only saving grace is that I manage to maintain enough composure to preserve a sample of a plant organism present among visitors.

In analyzing these samples I have reached an amazing conclusion.

The atmosphere of my world lacks oxygen!

I knew there was something I was forgetting about.

Never release underground oxygen deposits into the atmosphere.

This is the kind of mistakes that occur when you create a world based on a template instead of pure logic and you have no life forms that tell you whether it is habitable or not.

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If I had not found those space-time tunnels and let those creatures in who knows when I opened up, realizing my mistake.

Well done, done this.

Regretting past mistakes distracts us from future successes.

I have already opened the oxygen deposits and by using this vegetable display I can create an atmosphere suitable for life.

All I have to do is reverse this sea of fire that I provoke and return it to a favorable tone for this form whose official name seems to be greedy oxidizing grass.

Before the existence of the multiverse existence six supreme forces six parts of the supreme will.

This supreme will is my origin and my end is my father, my mother and my god.

It's me and it's more than me.

It is:

- Correspondence.

- Eternity.

- Existence.

- Nonexistence.

- Transience.

- Flow.

The supreme will is to the supreme forces the same as the egg is to the chicken.

And from this egg laid by this chicken the multiverse is born.

Although being born would not be the word to describe this process, it is closer to the metamorphosis of a caterpillar to a butterfly.

It is a change in which the six firstborn forces:

- Harmony.

- Order.

- Creation.

- Destruction

- Chaos.

- Entropy.

Go from denying each other to form non-existence to collaborating with each other to form existence.

The supreme will is the supreme forces, the supreme forces are ether, and the ether is the firstborn forces, while the firstborn forces are ether, and the ether is the supreme forces, and the supreme forces are the supreme will.

As above, so below.

The father the son and the holy spirit are one and triune.

All this is difficult to understand and even more difficult to explain, if I had not been born knowing it probably I would not know how my powers work.