How many times will this story start again and again and again?
Each time the same, yet different.
Same people, same story, same unhappy ending; this time, though, just a little to the left.
Glitch, floating in the meaningless code of the multiverse they had entered all those years ago, had trouble finding the meaning in it all. They had restarted their story over and over, hoping that somehow, someway, it would be different this time. What were they doing wrong? Did they ever actually have control?
The code around them stuttered, their form changing into shadows of what was both distant past and constant presents. They entered this plane wanting this and yet they were unhappy with it.
You don’t belong here. A voice whispered to them, a voice that grated on their very being and made it flicker. Come home, Glitch. Come home and fulfill your purpose.
One more try. They had to try one more time. This time, they promised themselves, they wouldn’t quit until they got their happy ending.
The nameless human is now available for questions and RPs.