1 Prologue

In the vast wilderness of this of this tropical world, I found my refuge. When the creation that I made abandoned me to worship their heretical Gods, this world that resembles the garden I grew up in when my Father created this universe. Overtime, my roots became one with this world. Then those roots became the Zlits. My most perfect creation to date.

They resemble the plants that surrounds this world. They have sentience and they have consciousness but unlike my other creations, they worship me. They call me their 'Mother', a fitting name as they were created from my roots. But these children of mine are leaderless, so when a fruit that I bore only once every 10 millenium was created, I created their leader. I named him Nunavut. He was the first Emperor of his Holy Empire. The first of many. And soon, when their ability to reach the stars becomes a reality, a grand crusade of reclaiming what is mine shall commense. This universe will know that the Gods whom they took the knee is powerless against me. Soon, the creation of accidents will be wiped out and the children who worshipped my from cradle to the grave will rule everything that was created by my Father. Soon, the whole. Universe will call me their Mother or they will perish, together with their Gods.