My name is Long Aotian.
There is an extra [system] in my phone that cannot be deleted. It says that I have "awakened", which was cool at first - I can make memory-eating monsters disappear with just a thought.
Until I discovered that this world is a script written by "The Book of Order of All Things". Everyone is a character walking according to their destiny, and my page is blank.
So, the people who wrote the script wanted to clear this "loophole" in me, and the people who were chasing me were the "writers" who wanted to turn the world into a puppet. They tampered with the source of power and purged the disobedient actors. And I just learned that their leader was my "late" grandfather.
He said that my blankness was created by him, that the world would return to nothingness and that only absolute control could survive.
He said: Grandson, are you here to inherit my throne, or are you going to be buried with me?
The countdown has sounded.
My name is Long Aotian.
I want to tear out my own ending in this finished book.
I am not a vulnerability.
I am the fire that burns the script.
