Creator
The being who created the universe called itself the “Creator.” In a gentle voice, the Creator began to speak about the formation of the universe and the birth of life. Its words astonishingly matched the equations recorded in the Infinite Book and all the knowledge I had studied thus far. According to the Creator, the universe was created based on advanced mathematical principles, expressed as the melody engraved upon this stone tablet. And life, it was said, was born from the resonance of that melody.
“Those who understand and play this melody can wield the power of the universe,” the Creator said. "But that power is extremely dangerous. If misused, it could disrupt the balance of the universe and bring about destruction."
The Creator's words were heavy and resonated deeply within my heart. I alternated my gaze between the Infinite Book and the stone tablet, striving to grasp the melody profoundly. It was a complex, enigmatic melody, yet simultaneously beautiful and powerful.
The Guildmaster couldn't hide his astonishment at the Creator's words. “...The power... of the universe...?”
The wizard quietly closed his eyes, listening intently to the melody. “...This melody... Indeed... the breath... of the universe...”
The historian murmured while examining the ancient scroll. “...This melody... matches the records of ancient civilizations... The Creator's words... are true...”
I turned to face the Creator and asked. “...How can I... fully understand... this melody...?”
The Creator smiled quietly. “...The answer... lies within... your own heart...”
The Creator's words were enigmatic, and I still didn't fully grasp their meaning. Yet within them, I sensed a faint hope for a new adventure. To unravel the mysteries of this temple and these stone tablets, I would likely have to overcome many more trials. But I resolved to see this adventure through to the end. Within my chest, a new mystery, anticipation for adventure, and a sense of awe toward an unknown power all swelled simultaneously. Then, the Creator quietly vanished, and the temple was once again enveloped in silence. Yet, this silence differed from the earlier tumultuous atmosphere; it was serene, profound, and seemed to hold something deeper.
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