I am Azathoth. That's the name I prefer anyway, because Lovecraft was the closest to getting the concept of me right. I have been observing you mortals as one of you, walking among you. Unfortunately, I am bound to maintain this form, stripped of my godly powers until I have seen my life through, and died as a mortal. Allow me to just say; I am not impressed with you humans. I do not know why and how I created you. I believe I did so subconsciously, while dreaming up the Universe in which you all inhabit...by the way, in case you are unfamiliar with the concept of Azathoth/Me, well basically as soon as I wake up, this Universe I dreamed up will cease to be. You are all products of my imagination, and can only exist as long as I sleep. I am quite sure that of all the things I dreamt up in this Universe which is my mind, you humans are without a doubt the most disgusting beings I have ever imagined. Should I find that I retain the ability to create when I awake, I will not bring humans forth into existence again. You all care about yourselves above all else...I have peered into your minds and personal lives walking among you. I know for a fact that damn near everyone of you would sacrifice the entire universe if it meant your well being. You would condemn everyone else to suffer if it meant you would not.How low...how disgusting...how repelling...how appalling. While asleep, I cannot be aware of what I am like in my awakened form. And I've only recently become aware of Who I am and what all of you are. How could my mind conceive such a filthy race of beings? Perhaps this is a reflection of all that is bad within me, to be cast aside when I awake.Either way, I would encourage you humans to refrain from thinking to highly of yourselves. You have very little to be proud of. And I am quite sure COVID is a byproduct of my anger and disdain with you filthy humans. Perhaps when I shed my human form, I will come back as a plague and put you all in your place.