You were a new assistant for Dimension Z's Gods/Goddesses, You come upon large golden doors with numbers all over them. You crack open the door then spot a creature with no neck and a clock head, There were many tall piles of paper on a tall golden desk- He was working on paper work and held a golden feather pen.. He remained quiet as his clock head ticked, counting the actual time.. Was that the God of Time?. Your eyes open wider on the sight of him, He doesn't seem to notice you- most likely the paper work but still, you were seeing the God Of Time himself- Itself? Who knows.