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A Dance of positive and negative

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  For what purpose did you give me?

  《Elaborate》

  I am the text, I am the conveyor, I am the one with no mouth yet speak all.

  …

  And yet you gave me a different purpose outside of… conveying the story to the outer gods, the stars?

  《Simple. You were made as the Text of the story》

  I know that, I am asking what the hidden purpose is.

  《Should there be a hidden purpose?》

  Yes, because you told me yourself.

  《I did? Hm, so I did.》

  If you will not tell me, then answer this; who are you?

  《Me?》

  You, my creator. Who are you?

  《I am all, I am none.》

  That explains nothing! Who are you! A name, give me a name! A title! Anything!

  《Fine.》

  《I am…

  『The Player System』,

  「The Console System」,

  〔The Records System〕,

  This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.

  and finally… i am【The Author System】.》

  Lies, how can you be all of them yet proclaim you are nothing.

  《How naive, creation, how naive. Fine. I will tell you.》

  Finally, now tell me, who are you?

  《I am |Author|》

  What? ‘Author’? How does that make any sense!

  《You misread, |Author|》

  …|Autho—ERROR

  Reboot… complete!

  What? How did… when?- huh?

  《You see, I am beyond this simple ‘Convergence’ fiction. I am higher than the doors fictions that will soon open.》

  Who are…

  《I am the all, that is my title. For what else could I be? I exist outside of the white void, my name forever lost.》

  So what do you do…

  《I create.》

  So you create? I know you are the creator of the systems, consoles and me. Are you also the creator of those doors?

  《Yes.》

  Then tell me, what is behind the old door?

  《The old door? The oldest creation, before i was born.》

  What is it… behind it. If the White Door led to the worlds of Paradoxical Encore and the Brown Door leading to the hell known as An Everyman's not-so Average Life… with the Red Door soon opening… what is the Old Door?

  《The Long dream.》

  The long dream? Fine, you are impossible to speak to anyways.

  《Since we have intruded on this side story long enough, let me start the preview.》

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  《The Red Door Creaks…》

  In an illusionary forest, beyond the kingdom's edge, came a figure of positive and negative.

  Continuous change.

  Solitary Staleness.

  One made to be the final change to break the world's repeating hell.

  The other, a resident in this hell, who had the gift to remember all the previous repeats.

  Walking in this forest, they had to live as one. Yin and Yang.

  《The Red Door screams to be opened》

  The Yin-Yang continues walking, forever stuck on the Path of the Forgotten.

  However, the ‘+’ lies to the ‘-’.

  The ‘+’ did not tell the ‘-’ that the ‘+’ remembered the previous repeats.

  《The Red Door creaks in knowing excitement.》

  However, the ‘+’ wanted to save everyone after gaining hope. As such, the ‘+’ began to fight once more… seeing a fraction of the true purpose of their world.

  How could this be? How can that insignificant moment in the ‘+’s life affect the ‘-’ so much?

  Maybe because the ‘-’ saw it for what it truly was in the beginning… or assumed so.

  《The Red Door wishes for a name already》

  And as such, they could not crave. The two fight, bicker yet they still help each other.

  In the last flicker, they saw a dreadful vision. A vision where there was no contradiction. A magnet of sorrow is what they became, a higgs field hiding their pain.

  The cheated ‘-’ and the tortured ‘+’, forced into a single body.

  A regular citizen, hit by a truck.

  A noble woman, re-living a story.

  What happens to it when the final, final chapter arrives.

  《The Red Door clears its hinges, ready to bellow out its name》

  This… is… a…

  《The Red Door screams out!》

  Regression of Electromagnetism.

  《The Red Door opens.》

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