After all life in all the galaxies from every corner of the realm were gone, only one intelligent being was left. Without the possibility of new and cognitive life to observe the endless existence of space and time, reality started to collapse in on itself. Stars died. Worlds collapsed. One Nebula after another disappeared until there was only one world with one man left. Through endless patience and hard work he hypothesized creation and set out to do it all over again. This is the story about what was left of him after he was done. Kite was your average Street urchin from the slums who dreamed big and lost it all. No parents and no family, he struggled for his bread every day. Up until he died. Or was murdered. Then he became a god. A true god. Note* I love reading 'Man turns into a god' stories and i decided to write one. Bear with me as this is my first writing and would love the input for the story and some critiques. Note* I through Gender Bender in there for shenanigans sakes. You will understand.