Omeletman

Just an omelet... Or so you think.

This omelet was cooked by Ms. XXX, but Ms. XXX didn't eat, didn't want to eat this omlet. Thus, it gained sentience. Wondering it's purpose, it asked:

-What's my purpose?...

to Ms. XXX. Ms XXX answered:

-To be inside my stomach, I suppose. But I don't want to eat you. So I guess, you don't have any. Unless you want to be some kind of superhero... But it's impossible. Like me having a good life, and a stable job...

It wanted to have a purpose. It took Ms. XXX's answer seriously, so it became "Omeletman".