[ WP ] You die and are greeted in the afterlife by the all knowing God ( choose one ) , ready to judge you . However , for some reason he has no recollection of you ever existing .

I carefully looked to the stone in my hand, closing it as a bright light slowly appeared from the distance between the infinite columns of the space. The all knowing being looked at one of the spirits next to me and bellowed: `` Syk Yh'e, BEGONE!'' As soon as it cast judgement, Syk wailed. Slowly burning, the filaments of his spirit slowly turning into ember and ashes. 
 
 I looked at Syk disintegrating and slowly turned to face the being. I knew that I had died but could not for the love of God remember how, when or why. I tried very hard to remember what had happened, but then realized I did not even know my own name or anything of who or what I had been before I looked at the stone in my hand. 
 
 The all knowing one squinted at me and scolded: `` What is your name?'' All the other spirits trembled with fear as the all knowing one roared. `` GIVE ME YOUR NAME NOW!'' But for some reason I was untouched by its voice, its anger, not afraid to suffer the consequences like Syk before me. And I answered with the most tranquil voice: `` If you are so all powerful, if you are so all knowing, then why do you ask me my name?'' 
 
 All it could do was stumble: `` I... I...'' And I knew it was cornered, I knew it could not touch me, I knew it was afraid. And I knew somehow this was universal, not a single being untouched by it or able to escape its choking grasp: The fear of the unknown. 
 
 I continued, but this time I was sneering at it: `` Oh so powerful, but does not know my name. Tell me, what is yours?'' and as it stumbled again, I roared: `` YOU GIVE ME *YOUR* NAME NOW!'' 
 
 The bright light, like a wounded animal, started to shapeshift into something that resembled a dagger and tried to quickly stab me. I held up my hand and the stone caught the blow, shattering the light and wiping out all the spirits as the stone fell into the infinite void. I felt the power, the arrogance and bloodthirst inside me swell, and when I raised my hand it had turned into pure light. I knew the names of all the spirits that were just wiped out, the names of the ones that had vanished eons ago and the names of the ones yet to come. I would completely and utterly destroy them all. 
 
 But I did not know my name, nor where I came from, as my shapeless body now made from pure light slowly moved between the columns gently sliding into the distance and into the void.
