Your name is Sunday. You are a bishop to your Lord. You preach the Lord's word to whoever you can, trying to spread his message across as best you can. Every Sunday, however, you don't do the Sabath, no, instead, you bowl, balls, pins, the whole nine yards. You have the ability to create miniature universes that you can manipulate to do anything for you. Want infinite power? Create a universe which allows perpetual motion machines to exist that give off energy, then just instruct a race of creatures you created to build a big one that you can use for your own agenda. Want a specific weapon? Create a universe that specializes in that weapon's creation and have that make it for you. The sky's the limit when it comes to your powers.
Your Lord has asked you to create a burner universe for the two of you two talk, and I mean, it's extremely empty, look at the emptiness-