This is the Story of them, the great Souls of the Chosen ones... Wait..

Is it not? huh!? Oh.. oh okay.. I see.

Well, apparently it is not about the great Souls of the Chosen ones, they are overused is what #2 says.

So instead, I'll tell you about myself. Hello, my name is #3.

The third imaginary personality of the Shiniest, twin sister of the Cutest.

There is no real point in talking about this, though, it is also not relevant.

We decided I shall be your guide to this mental trauma you will experience trying to read this bastard of a fiction.

Truly a Monstrosity.

Let me explain as to why this exists in the first place because it is fairly simple. A being calling her himself Ero God has decided to bring upon you the monstrosity that you see now because it wanted to.

After discussing with the Great 10 we decided that we shall do this, but horrifyingly bad. We shall not do anything to help you get around this.

that is how we end up here, in this room of nothingness, because I didn't  imagine anything yet. What? Normally that part is skipped, yes. Imagining a world is very hard. Did you ever try? Sadly I did, but for some reasons mine always seem to fall apart. I do have to admit some of that is my fault, because after the first few accidental complete breakdowns I found fun in seeing worlds fall apart.

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Just imagine your world that you just thought of slowly breaking apart while you sit in the middle. Doesn't it sound like fun? no? It looks nice, though, also something to do in this boringness I experience sometimes.

I have something better to do too, but for some reason, I rather get pained by being bored than actually doing anything productive. Isn't that weird? Huh? Oh, #2 is right I am getting off track.

This story is about a place where everything ends, but nothing ever starts.

Where all goes combined into one

Where nothing is seeable.

The Space that would slowly tear apart your being and shatter your soul..

or at least that is what it was supposed to be about, but I don't really feel it right now. Which makes me want to not actually think about it, I don't really feel like thinking after all.

I'll just talk to you about SOMETHING then.. something fun I guess.. maybe? I am not sure, I was never known to be funny.

Gah, fine, I'll try this whole imagine world thing you people like so much. What could go wrong..