About this game
The weight of infinity pressed heavily on God's shoulders. The limitless understanding, the uncomplicated control, it had all end up being a boring drone. He wished for the sting of failure, the bittersweet happiness of success hard-won, the basic, untidy appeal of mortality. And so, he created a plan. He shaped a being of pure capacity, a vessel he christened Zeno, and into him, he poured the totality of his omnipotence, the raw, boundless energy that defined his divine existence. For himself, a different kind of development: a mortal shell, fallible and frail. He sealed his own spirit, a stimulate of the original flame, within a cage of reincarnation, destined to be reborn once more with each death, stripped of memory and power. He would understand appetite, concern, loss, and happiness. He would stumble, discover, and eventually, live. The grand experiment had begun; God was now just one more spirit adrift in the ocean of existence, prepared to experience the chaotic, attractive, and absolutely human drama of life and death.