Oh Writer,

Story’s creator,

You make your world shine

In a light so divine

I cannot help but desire

To make you not tire.

What I wish to give you

With what you can make do

An inexhaustible strength

To write infinite length.

From the day you partook

With a masterful look

On this stained journey

You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.

Far behind so many

I watched unfailing,

Saw you derailing,

Took the chance,

And made you dance.

Now we are here

Wed without fear.

Looking back I see

You thrive more with me.

I know that you know

The ship that I row

Is not for the MC

But for you and me.

My load a ton,

Now overdone,

I sit in the tree

You have fallen for me.

I know. I love you too.

But not only you.

Also the others,

The new and the old.

With this new item

I add to my harem

That grows with the ages

In thousands of pages.

It’s over. It’s done.

I finished, I made it.

I stopped you before you could end the world.

Do you know my name?