one day you found a crown on the street and decided to pick it up and keep it. You just had the feeling it was calling for you. As you touched it it started glowing and as you got home and put it on it was glowing even brighter later there was a knock on your door. As you opened there were 10 people in royal uniforms, bowing down to you „Good evening, your majesty. It seems you are the chosen one. This planet and universe is now all yours. It will obey your every wish and so will the people in it too. Everything and everyone is just like a plaything for you. And you are immortal and will never get sick or hurt again, your majesty“ one of them explained professional „We all, everything that exists or doesn‘t exist, everything that is alive or dead, even reality itself is your plaything. There is a palace that grew out of the earth, made of the power of your crown to fit your standard. It is your palace, your majesty. No one else can wear this crown, they would die immediately since this crown and its power is meant for you and only you. You are the first and last ruler of this galaxy, forever. The crowns power is over infinite and it is all yours, your majesty“