Chapter 1: Time
In the beginning, there was God, and God was good, and God was everything. But God grew lonely, so he used a part of his grace to create something. This something was the manifestation of Time. And God loved Time as his son, and Time loved him. Over the course of time, God created the angels, and Time loved them, and they loved him. Time taught them to fly, to heal, but also to defend, in case the darkness of the universe were to come and rear its ugly head.
Then, God created other worlds, apart from the place God resided, and the first he created was called Gallifrey. Time loved the Gallifreyens, and they were his favorites. After Gallifrey, came Earth, and Raxacoricofallapatorius, and everything else in the universe. And all were good.
But this was not to last. Soon, darkness spread across the worlds, and evil things of all kinds were created. So Time went to God and asked God to create him a vessel in secret, so that he could go out and spread the Light across the universe once more. Reluctantly, God created Time a vessel, one of the Gallifreyan race that Time loved so dearly, and instructed him to grow up and live among them, so the angels would not suspect. And Time left.
The angels, after finding their beloved brother Time missing, scoured the universe looking for him. Too busy to realize what was happening on the planet that Time resided on.
Gallifrey was drawn into war with one of the many forms the darkness had taken, and was soon destroyed. All on the planet had died.
All, but one.
Using the power of his grace, Time had survived, and taken a TARDIS to an area nearby, where he watched the world, his Gallifreyan friends and family, burn, along with the darkness. And it was his fault.
For the first time in creation, Time cried.
He mourned the losses, he grieved over the innocent lives, gone. Then he took the Tardis, and he left.
When word got to the angels, they flew as fast as they could to what was left the planet that Time had loved so dearly. They arrived, to find dust. They began to mourn over the loss, but then, they felt it. Time's grace. Given new hope that Time was out there, they forgot the planet. They searched another 500 years before they gave up their search. But they never forgot him.
Meanwhile, Time had made a new name for himself, saving lives and planets, fighting the darkness where ever he could in the name of Gallifrey. Eventually, his title struck fear in the hearts of his enemies, and warmed the hearts of his friends. And then, he fell in love.
Time wasn't supposed to fall in love, but he was never one to follow rules, either. The pair loved each other dearly, but it was not to last, and she was taken from him. Time was, again, struck with grief, but he could not cry this time. So instead, he extended his grace across the dimensions, and comforted her in her sadness. Then he left, and the angels were once again, left with only a remnant of his grace to cherish.
And Time, now called the Doctor, left, with only the memory of his beloved Rose to comfort him.
But soon, the Doctor would run into two brothers, and a whole new adventure would begin.