In the beginning there was just me...
I've been walking in this strange place for a long time, the ground is a purple pathway with white tears into it. As if someone or something scratched the very ground it treaded on. Everything else is black, no sky, no trees, no buildings, no people and no stars. I can remember my name and some things like my basic interests. But other that that I know nothing. I began to question the point of walking endlessly, I answer my own question by telling myself that I'll find someone who can help me get back home. But I don't even know where home is. I walked for hours and hours never feeling exhaustion of walking for so long, but nothing changed, everything exactly the same. Until what felt like days of walking later...I heard a voice.
"You've met with a terrible fate haven't you?" I stopped, looking around intently, nothing. Not only a minute later I started hearing voices when no one was around, even though I never spoke. Now I hear two voices. They talked to me every now and again. They were most likely just voices in my head, hallucinations. They were the most curious things they were, they asked me questions constantly. But never the less I was desperately seeking company so I always answered them.
"Why are you here? Who are you? What are you doing?" they would say in unison. So I responded.
"I don't know. I think I'm a human being. Going home."
Finally one day they asked if I would like to meet them in person. I stopped walking and sat down. "Why not? You guys are my only friends."
"Look at your hands." they said in unison once again. I had never actually looked at my own hands before but I looked, and my hands were white as snow. I noticed my skin from my wrists down were no longer the color I once remembered it was. It was a transparent, light blue. My right hand began to move on it's own.
"My name is Master Hand. Pleased to meet you." He came off my arm and shook it. The left did the same but he moved quite spasticity.
"I'm Crazy Hand! Nice to meet you! Face to hand that is! Ha ha!" He shook my other arm rapidly up and down. From that moment onward all we did was talk. Then they showed me something amazing. A had power, not just any power, but the power to create and also destroy. I lost track of time ages ago and spent eternities creating worlds, universes and living things. Everything I made I made with care, each had a purpose and hidden potential waiting to be unlocked. After many trials and errors I finally succeeded in creating a perfect multiverse. It was meant to be imperfect therefore it is perfect.
I would watch on as a plumber uses a star to to rescue a princess from a fire breathing turtle.
See a pink puffball adaptively eat his way to victory over a gluttonous penguin.
Witness a boy in green become a hero of legend by vanquishing a powerful evil with His courage.
Stare in awe at the evolution of an electrical rodent overcoming impossible odds to defeat foes ten times his size.
It was all so beautiful and wondrous. I felt like they needed to know how one of a kind they were, show them they weren't so different.
I will give them a challenge, something to strive for, something to protect. But most importantly...something to show them how far they've come.
My old name doesn't matter, what matters now is who I will be.
I am Tabuu