Young Caleb sat among the stars...he giggled delightedly at the sight of the swirling blue planet before him….his father brought him here often…to watch the goings-on of the primitive life teeming on it's surface….long after he had gone into adult status, he still loved to visit for a few hundred years or so…just a quick little pop into monitor their progress…they were still very primitive by his people's status, but they had potential by the bucket loads….and besides….he had always thought…if they really became to big for their britches….he could just wink them out of existence….being a member of the Q race had it's undeniable perks…he loved playing with them….he was the Trickster...a mere demigod to them…but in reality…he was so much more…