Enter Fizkan.
An adventurer of the Seventh Heaven, a follower of Laolth, Goddess of Milk and Honey.
He stumbled upon the hungry Baltamiros who had holed himself up in a cave somewhere within the plane called Seventh Heaven which was under Laolth's dominion.
He was a firm believer of gods and of Laolth, and he took pity to the miserable and lonely God of Ages, Baltamiros.
So he compiled his knowledge of Baltamiros and went around to inject that seed of knowledge to desperate people who needed a glimmer of hope right before they died.
And thus we have our current situation.
Elliot, stuck within a game, teeming with potential and the knowledge to once again grow at a speed and trajectory leading towards a complete outlier in terms of power, demanding to meet Baltamiros, the God of Ages.
Baltamiros, in his Folded God Realm, staring intently at the tiny flame.
Finally, Baltamiros could not take it anymore.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!