A Newborn's Pilgrimage Around the World

Why do farmers burn the crops they planted themselves after the autumn harvest? Is it because they hate the crops? No. They simply hope to enrich the soil for next year's planting with that fire.

Some people always see creation and destruction as opposites, never realizing what this universe is truly like.

It is like an ocean, with tides that ebb and flow.

The first to be born from the void, yet not a creature of this world, was our origin. He was blinded by his own creation, mistakenly believing it was meant to last forever, and even defied the laws of the universe for its sake.

The second and third were both deceived by his fallacy, and in the end committed an unforgivable sin against the universe.

I corrected their mistakes, mended the wounds they had caused, and set the tides of the universe flowing once more.

Newborn, I do not expect you to understand my actions right away.

The Keeper of the Library wants you to make a pilgrimage between worlds? That is perfectly fine. As one newborn to another, I have no intention of forcing you to obey my will as the deceived did.

But the tides wait for no one. When everything reaches its end, I hope you will make a clear choice.

What will you carry on: the fallacy of the pioneers, or the truth of the universe?