The birth of Michael Jonson was relatively normal. His mother labored to force him into life for nearly ten hours before the bastard decided he was ready to become life. He didn’t cry, which was relatively out of the ordinary. Even as a baby, he understood it was futile. Because of this, his early childhood was very easy for his parents.

He learned to walk at four months, but due to his underdeveloped body, he couldn’t balance, and fell constantly. He quickly got past this problem by the utilization of a rattle. He used it was a walking stick, and was able to balance. His parents took hundreds of pictures of him at this age, calling him, “Little Sage” or “Baby Elder”.

He could speak in relatively normal sentences by fourteen months of age, but only did so when it was important. His parents would often find the Little Sage sitting by himself, pondering over something. He would sit clutching his tiny stave, rubbing his chin, cheek, or head, thinking about something that a normal baby wouldn’t think of.

The Baby Elder eventually grew into a toddler, and he was quite an amazing toddler. Michael could speak as well as all the second and third graders, but far less. He understood basic addition and subtraction by age four, and excelled far past the rest of the students when he was in Kindergarten. After the end of that year, his parents were called to a conference, and told that they would like their child to skip to the second grade. By that time, he was mastering multiplication and ended up skipping third grade as well. By the sixth grade, he had already mastered multiplication tables to the 40’s and mastered most division.

Once he was out of middle school, he had already mastered all of geometry and every bit of science that they taught him in that school. After middle school, he started studying Einstein and was in physics class by his first year, as well as trigonometry.

And his parents thought that he was good at math. When he applied his math skills to physics, he realized that a whole new world was opened up to him. He discovered the mass of the sun, what powers it, and approximately how long it would last. He also understood how our solar system worked, and how most of space worked.

Then, when out of high school, at age 15, he went didn’t go to college, and went straight to working a regular job. On the side, however, he worked on a theory that he had developed all those years. It was a theory that others had, but had no way of proving: That of multiple universes. He was trying to find a way to “reach into” this second universe.

But he never did, not until much later.