A Bully's Rampage

Outside of the universe, in a dimension beyond all understanding, beings of unimaginable power exist. If intelligent life were to know of these beings, they'd likely be deified and worshipped as Gods. That said, they were still beings driven by their own desires, and one of them found themselves growing bored.

"Oh me, oh my..." The God murmured to themselves, though in a manner that wouldn't even be considered language by any sapient creature. "All of creation...it's just so dull, isn't it?" It turned to one of it's companions, one who was watching over a universe of their own design.

"Yes, well, perhaps if *you* were to do some creating, instead of playing your juvenile games all the time, you'd see the beauty in it." This God's tone resembled, in human terms, exasperation. That, however, was all that the "trickster" God needed to hear.

With a brightened mood, it delved into one of the many universes, looking for a toy to build their new creation around.

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You roll over in your bed, in a deep sleep and enjoying the perks of living in a dream that you yourself control (not that a majority of humans know when they're dreaming, but that makes the experiences no less pleasant).

This particular dream involves you reliving a moment from you own life; though, obviously, the details were skewed in your own favour, so it was less of a memory and more a vivid fantasy.

You grin maniacally, feeling your facial features contort as you revel in the experience. In your hands, you feel the soft fabric of someone's underwear as you bounce said someone by them, hearing their squeals of pain under the sound of laughter and cheers from a faceless crowd.

You're unsure who the person is exactly; possibly an annoying classmate from college, or an Ex that has this coming. All you know is that delivering such humiliation to them provides you with tremendous joy.

Just as you're about to deliver an atomic wedgie, however, the world snaps to a white, barren landscape. You fall down onto your ass, no longer holding anything as you look around at this empty void.

"Yes, you will do nicely, I think." A voice reaches your ears, as though speaking directly into your head. "Well, yes, that is exactly what I'm doing. But let's not focus on that; I come bearing you an offer."

"How would you like a world identical to your own, but where you are free of all consequences for your actions? You can run as you please, doing anything your depraved heart desires; I'll even give you limited control over this new world. Think of it as a dream come true."

You wonder what this...thing gets out of this deal. "Rude was to ask, but fine. All I ask in return is simply entertainment. Run amok as you pleass and cause as much mayhem as you like, but do so in my name as a Trickster. That is all I ask. So, what do you say?"