There was at one time no distinction between right and wrong, light or darkness. In the vast void of nothingness, something...awakened into thought. The first consciousness. All was well for a time. ...until it asked itself the first great question. "Why am I here? Why do I exist? Perhaps I am not meant to exist at all."

This conundrum of existence and nonexistence caused it to fracture itself into two. And thus the spark of creation reverberated well into the physical plane.