DreamXD was sitting at his throne viewing worlds at the whim of his hand. He watched the activity of them making sure everything was in order.

He was in charge of Earth mostly, and had to keep things in line. I’d been years since Earth had a leader or President and now everybody just turned and prayed to XD as their lord and savior.

DreamXD lived in the palaces of the gods. They called this realm with the dead, Anstrop.

As DreamXD viewed life happening and scenarios laying out in order, he heard a knock on his door.

“Come in.” His voice was distorted, dangerously close to a sharp edge with it pushing to almost being twisted in a creepy way.