Pennywise

Pennywise is a cosmic entity, born thousands of years ago, a devourer of worlds, king of entire universes, but was there truly no creator? If a being of such power exists, how impossible would it be for a superior one to exist? A creator.

Sora wasn't born, she already existed. Before gods, worlds, happiness, or fear, there was darkness, and that chaos thought and acted.

She is not a mother. She is not a queen. She is not a goddess. She feels no attachment, she has no fun, she feels no guilt, she feels no compassion, she does not create out of necessity, she creates for entertainment.

For millions of years he observed fear corrupt, transform, and break identities. It is the only interesting thing about mortals, in his words.

He never destroyed worlds with his own hand; that would be boring, vulgar. He created entities, monsters, plagues that learned to think for themselves, shadows that whisper in the dark, and beings that exist only to inspire fear.

He didn't create Pennywise to rule, to be a king; he wanted a creation that understood the human world, that would shape it. "Childhood fear is the only genuine fear." It's simply his spectacle, his favorite experiment. A more refined creation and pure entertainment.

He gave her no instructions, no knowledge, no map; he gave her only three things: hunger, curiosity, and a nearly free life. He just had to keep her entertained .

When he was sealed away in Derry by the indigenous people, he didn't free him, he didn't help him. Why interrupt something so entertaining? But when the losers beat him, then suddenly... Not out of affection, not because he was 'his creation,' but because they ruined his show. He doesn't lose anything; they just interrupt his favorite 'program.'

Derry, Maine, 1989. Cornered, locked up , weak—he wasn't created for this. Pennywise didn't have many options, realistically, only one. And the only one available at that very moment, so he used the little strength he had left and...