"A mortal challenging a God... only something you see in stories."
Aether laughed, finding the hint of mockery quite funny, knowing that this was all a story, one that he was meant to find the end of and change it. This world was before the one he currently knew; he had no idea what had happened in the actual story, but he knew that it had led up to what it is today.
This world had created his world, and now he had come to change the world that had created the Infinite Library. And that had given meaning to the class of readers.
"Wanderers of worlds, and the creators of the epilogue."
Raising her brows, the Queen looked at him with great surprise.
"Your words don't have any meaning. Either way, you should know, this isn't a story, and even if it was, it wouldn't be one where the shiny hero saves the world."
