Our nameless protagonist dies while helping he's younger sister in an argument against two teenagers, one of which had a knife. He then becomes the god of a blank void, and starts shaping it to his will. Unfortunately for what he created however, the god dislikes peace, for it is boring. And no one likes to be bored... This is my first story, so please do give me reviews and tips to improve my story, and tell me what you didn't like.  Also, English isn't my native language, so if I make a mistake please correct me.