They had not known what they were.
They had nothing.
There was nothing.
Only voices in the darkness, questioning why they were in an unknown language.
One by the name simple known as "Gadore" got sick of it, saying that their existence was pointless and that they were endangering the peace and quiet that was the void.
The universe started with a bang.
The argument ended with a bang.
It had tried to end them all, but only caused the opposite effect.
It had caused planets, galaxies, and universes to come into existence.
It had turned on the lights, and now it needed to turn them back off.
But it was simply out of it's power to destroy it all, for it caused something beyond its plane of existence.
It caused life.
It couldn't destroy life, but it knew one thing that could destroy it, itself.
It waited for centuries to see what would happen, occasionally messing with the accidents it created.
It convinced all forms of life's beings to do the worst of things.
Thing's that would go down in th