I am a doll, a doll created by a lonely god who defected. The lonely god blended his split soul into my body of clay, and I came to life.
He waited calmly for me to wake up. He understood that even if I was born, it would be just the beginning of another defection and loneliness. However, he couldn't help but used the only power in his hands to transform my body. He longed for someone to accompany him through the long thousands of years.
Conception: