It's another morning and as always everything was calm. Jetsero woke up and he was tied up in some kind of plant. Everything around him was different, like he was in a different place. But it was the same place. Jetsero broke of the wines and got up. And for the first time he spoke.

“How long has it been since I fell a sleep?”

Without him realizing it, he slept for 200 years. Despite that he looked same and not many things happened in the world while he was gone. No beast had the nerve to approach him or wake him up. But something did happen during that time, something inside his head. Jetsero wasn't acting like a child anymore, his brain was developing in his sleep and analyzing his powers. So now he has his own language, semi-control of his powers and personality of a young adult.

“I still don't know who I am and why do I exist, but I'm curious about this world.” Jetsero said and started flying upwards in the air while looking around.

“I think I'll explore for a bit and see what exactly is going on here.”

With that he started flying super fast that he almost broke the sound barrier! Jetsero was flying a long time. His eyes followed everything that is going around beneath him, not missing a single small thing. After he was done with that, Jetsero analyzed trees and animals by paralyzing them in their place so they wouldn't run away.

He learned that only animals can move.

Many years passed and Jetsero learned everything about this world. He discovered all the animals and plants that exist, how they live and function, how big is this world and how time passes. How everything changes, creatures live and die. He knows that he was different. Nothing like him existed in this world. He doesn't have to worry about anything. No need to eat, sleep, survive, absolutely nothing. Even if he didn't need to sleep, he did anyway, because while sleeping time passes faster and bigger changes can happen in the future.

He felt lonely and bored.

Stolen story; please report.

Only thing that keeps him happy is his mind, his powers. Jetsero has everything, but he is alone in this world, that he named... .

Jetsero likes practicing his powers. With His mind he can do anything, like creating mountains, mowing trees, levitating animals, creating anything that he had seen, out of tin air. But one thing he can not do is create life. Otherwise, he would have created someone who is just like him, so he wouldn't be alone anymore.

Jetsero spent a lot of time lying on grass just thinking about everything, thinking about himself. Since he knew everything about this world, he was thinking of leaving it and flying towards the big light in the sky to see what it represents, but he wants at least something to still be a mystery.

Those were his thoughts:

“The only thing that never changes is me. I have existed for almost 450 years now and have learned nothing about myself, but everything about the world.

Time just passes by, things slightly change, but life for every creature here will always be the same. Strong eat the week, it's a game of survival. If only I wasn't immortal, I would be playing that game too.

That wouldn't be so bad, at least I wouldn't be bored. I would be a part of this world's life, I wouldn't be alone. But this is how things are. Am I special for being so different, or am I cursed? I just can't tell.

What does it mean to be alive? How does it feel when you die? Where do they go after that? Is there another world that I'm not aware of? So many questions and no answers. I guess even with these powers I can't do everything.

Every creature I have seen has parents, the ones who created them. I wonder who created me? Do I even have parents? One thing is certain, there's nothing in this world like me. I'm truly alone.

Even with powers that can reshape the world am still bored. All I can do is watch and envy living creatures for the lives they were given. Maybe if I wait a long time something will happen, something big, something that will change the world!

That would be nice. I could sleep to pass the time until that happens, but I'm afraid that I'll miss the big moment. So until then I must be patient, and wait.

One thing I can do until then is finally discover what that big bright light in the sky that rotates around this world is, constantly watching it, ... watching me. But for some weird reason now I don't want to. It isn't like it doesn't interest me, but... ”

Jetsero continued to think of everything, while laying in grass.

Little does he know something big will happen that will truly change everything,

including him.