(God is a woman.)

Chapter one:

I was always a marvel fan yup just gonna get to that point. A huge D.C fan like any other is curious about the cosmic entities that are known as the creator's of the universe. During the comic con of 2019 in Los Angeles California. I got a chance to meet with Malcolm Wheeler-Nicholson the creator of the D. C universe.

He asked me if you could become any cosmic entity who would you choose.

I chose the entity known as God.

Malcolm Wheeler-Nicholson looked intrigued. Oh and why is that?

It's just. I sighed with a smile. I never really knew her, and it is a mystery that is yet to be solved.

Malcolm Wheeler-Nicholson chuckled. Simple reasoning huh?

Yeah. I nodded a grin forming on my face.

And what is your favorite DC universe? Malcolm Wheeler-Nicholson asked me.

Lucifer Morningstar. I replied to his question.

Malcolm Wheeler-Nicholson nodded thoughtfully.

Why did you ask? A curious look plastered on my face.

A small smile made it's way onto Malcolm Wheeler-Nicholson face his glasses sparkled against the sun. My eyes widened as I came across an illogical realization.

Your the Presence aren't you? I asked him.

The amount of excitement overlapping, the fear that was growing in the pit of my stomach was truly astounding as I watched the smirk on his face slowly grow wider.

As I was about to ask a ton of questions he beat me to it.

Excelsior!

Malcolm Wheeler-Nicholson snapped his fingers and my vision went dark.

The only thing I remember was the silent darkness and fear when I woke up I couldn't picture anything related to my old world at all everything was so lifeless. The only thing that was light was the specks of energy escaping my being it was then I decided to look at myself.

I didn't have a body anymore it was like, I was made out of a golden light.

It was then I realized I had become God. But how?

I looked at the note that was in my hand and read it.

Dear Delta. Like that name? I thought of it myself, anyway it is time to birth a new omniverse. I choose you why? Because you were a special one that had caught my interest. Now I must be of good luck Delta. P. S. Love Stan Lee.

With that, the letter evaporated into nothingness.

I stood there in silence. The little human shaped light floating quietly in space as I realized the concept of the fact that I was not human but something much more I was God.