"It said I had something greater to do."

“I don’t understand what that means, but I haven’t seen it since that moment.”

“Hundreds of cycles have passed, and I continue on my journey, believing that God descended to save me. How could I not believe after creating this world trapped within four walls? Is there any other reason to explain why we still exist here, still live miraculously, desperately, and screaming? Is there any other reason to explain how the foundation of our world, everything we are, can withstand these alien things we face every day? We are protected by our own desires, and therefore I pray to them for guidance every night.”

"But I never heard that voice again."

"Yes, I believe I touched the truth, after all, it was a moment that changed my life."

"But when I pressed 'save' on a document and fixed their lives in time, I realized something incredible—the source of everything had been revealed to me."

I am the creator.

Everything in this universe, the story between life and death.

“I could have abandoned this power, reported it to you, or kept it a secret, but… what if this is the key to saving us poor souls? What if it is the key to saving us all? What if it is protecting us every day from those abyssal nightmares that tear apart the fragile stability of our world? What if pressing 'save' in a text file is the birth of everything?”

"If it isn't, then let me try. If it is, then let me take control."

"But the characters I create are alive. I give them endless possibilities and try to correct everything."

"This may take some time."

This won't take much time at all.

"I am the one behind it all."

Wish me luck, everyone.