Signing a Lease Written in Blood, I Became the Ultimate Master of All Things

They say that the end of the universe is entropy and death. They are wrong. The end of the universe is my lease. From the moment I signed that blood contract, I was no longer a follower of rules, but the legislator of all things. The gods check in with me, and the natural disasters wait for me to cut the ribbon and start construction. And all the fears you know, from the whispers of ghosts to the falling stars... Are just a line of entries in my ledger waiting to be collected.