I am the source of all evil.
After enjoying the supreme power, I was tired of it.
I tore my body into seven pieces and scattered them across thousands of worlds.
Greed, the moment I opened my eyes, I felt that I had too little.
They don't talk about lust, but they don't avoid it. I enjoy the feeling of controlling my body.
Gluttony, their inner barrenness, is filled by a constant supply of food.
Laziness, I am disgusted by them, but it is their deepest desire
I am furious and surrounded by a swarm of flies all day long. How can I hold back my fists?
Jealousy, why do they introduce it before me?
The above are just my insignificant nature.
History has gone through many twists and turns, but only my fragments will always stand in the world.
"Lord God, why do I always feel so hypocritical?"
Hearing this whisper, I laughed out loud, and the complete order of the world came into being.
By the way, the world respectfully calls me: Creator.
