The Price of Creation
Some days, I wonder if it’s worth it—the sacrifice of everything I’ve ever known. It’s not just about guiding him anymore. It’s about the cost. What do I stand to lose? There’s a thin line between creating something beautiful and unleashing chaos. I’m starting to question everything. Each day that passes, I feel more connected to his world. The lines between Earth-1 and Earth-2 blur. If I’m not careful, I might lose myself in it. But I won’t let that happen. He needs me. And whether I want to or not, I need this dream to succeed.













