I am a God.
     I am Ragnar. King Ragnar. Almighty Ragnar. His Holiness, Ragnar.
     I live in the perfect world formed my hand.
     I wasn’t born into this world, I was created. I was the pinnacle of genetic engineering. I have no flaws. I am a physical marvel. By my early teens I was faster, stronger, smarter, and better than any other person that had ever existed. I was the experiment and the experiment was a resounding success.
     Early on I was approached by the military. I could do what 10 of their men could do and I would do it better. I was trained in all areas, combat, intelligence, whatever they threw at me, and I excelled in every one.
     When they said they could take me beyond the physical boundaries of my flesh I gladly accepted. They “upgraded� my body with artificial eyes that can see in the dark and miles away. They “upgraded� my hearing so I could hear things normally undetectable. My brain and nervous system wan “enhanced� with a complex system of tiny computers and sensors. My arm was replaced with an artificial one that had the power to crush a tank and equipped with a high powered assault rifle. My bones were given extra support with titanium coating. Now, I was not only the best among the humans, I was best of their technology.
     During the Zotiac Invasion when it looked like the planet was doomed, I was the only one who could save us. I single handedly destroyed their moonbase in one day. When it came time to take out their civilization I flew the ship loaded with bombs that erased their planet from existence. I was the one who came back a hero.
     When the Interstellar Council of Planets wanted to defeat the Universal Nations Council I was called upon to lead the forces to victory. Ragnar, Destroyer of Worlds I was called. Once again I returned a hero.
     Upon return to my planet, I was unanimously selected as their new leader. I led us to dominance among all the other planets. When one tried to stand in our way I took care of it swiftly and ultimately. Soon their were only a few planets left and they were fused with my government.
     On our own planet there were dissenters from my rule. They too were taken care of. Soon the other planets in our government had objections. If they weren’t with us they were against us so my security force and I removed any objections they had.
     Once, one of my inner circle, the people who reside in castle and assist me in all my decision making was found to be with the resistance. After he was publicly executed I decided it was in my best interests to allow no people in my palace. I removed all of my staff and had them replaced with robots and computers.
     Soon after a large portion of the public turned against me. Against me? The one who saved them from annihilation. The one who brought their planet such prosperity. The one who was their superior. They did not deserve me, or rather, I didn’t need them, so they were eradicated.
     Now as I step out on my balcony and look upon this perfect world in a perfect universe created by me a perfect person I am in awe. Looking out and seeing the peaceful serenity I created I think that now, finally, only perfect people inhabit it. And it will stay that way because I will never procreate and I will never die. Perfection is Beauty, I am beautiful. I am the only true God.