Vast emptiness, was all it saw. Emptiness with potential to be filled and manipulated at the entity's will, yet its will would not comply in the way it wished. There were boundaries to its power, though it paid no heed to these limitations for all that is is all that can be. The intangible being spent a portion of time, though time is of irrelevance in eternity, drifting from bodies of water to patches of barren earth, mucking about in the soil or swaying about in the waves. For all time until now, which could have been an eternity, the entity had harboured no urge to do anything else; it was content. But one day, something changed. While settled into a warm water current deep beneath the ocean's surface, the entity happened, by chance to pass through a colony of unicellular organisms which it had never before happened upon. The entity spent time observing the insignificant creatures and quickly became intrigued and thoughts and ideas began to form in its vast mind. Though the entity did not speak, for the spoken word was of no use, not did it think or feel in a language, it came upon a decision; the entity would take these pathetic organisms and make them its own. The possibilities were endless, so long as there was time. And as all know, there is always time, and there always was, and there always shall be. The entity grasped the thought of perfecting these organisms, it knew they were primitive, unlike itself, and it knew they had a purpose, for all things must, but it wanted to take the simple specimens to a different level of being, it wanted to give them purpose and give them the necessary traits to ensure they became perfect at their purpose. When it would reach perfection, there would be another level to achieve, and the idea of eternity in the process greatly pleased the entity, though it felt no pleasure at all. On that day, unknown by date or time, the entity took upon a title of The Unmitigated One, for it would be, it would be absolute in its endless strive for perfection in the precious colony chance had lain out before it. Where to start. The Unmitigated one knew energy was crucial in all things, and it understood that energy must be attained. For perfection, the One understood that there must be a perfect energy source. And so it gave the single celled organisms the power of the sun; the perfect, pure energy source. It manipulated the chromatin within the smallest parts of the organisms and urged it forward on a path to harness the energy and become perfectly self sustained organisms. It knew no pleasure, but pleased, it was, once again. [Hider=The Unmitigated One] 10% Amoebas with primitive chloroplasts 0% free 90% yet to be developed The process of primitive photosynthesising organisms is under-way as the chromosomes begin to mutate. Changes in the organelle in the cell occur through the process. Chlorophyll will be the result of this tedious process of mutation and replication. [/Hider]