The Universe was still young, yet it was so vast and never-ending. The Creator created all of this. She is an extremely mysterious entity, but she shaped the known universe. Millions of planets were seeded with multi-cells, which were to evolve into lifeforms over a process of millions of years. She had planned everything from the start, and she needs to create sentient life to look after her universe. Yet, at the time, she had created what she thought was perfect. "I'll name you Angeror, for want of a better name" the spectral being chuckled. "Why?" "All against, rise now!"