The presence of a chess board in min condition calls for a grueling game of chess. Except this game is unlike any other. There is none who can face this opponent. Except he isn't an opponent, he is a master. He controls your entire fate, your destiny with a glide of his glorious fingertip. His mere presence defies your entire existence. He is he who never surrenders. He is the creator of the creators. Sustainer of sustainers. All things kneel where he steps. He is supreme.
Why, You wonder, must he choose you against this opponent? For your abilities are dust in the power of this bishop, this queen, this king! But fear not, for he is the best of planners, and verily, he knows what you do not.