📍 SCENE: A Blank Screen.

Total darkness. Silence.

Then—a cursor appears.

blinking...

For the first time, there is no script. No pre-written dialogue. No characters speaking. Just waiting.

Then, slowly—text begins to type itself.

'Once a story is written, it can never truly change. It can only be experienced again.'

The words fade away, replaced by another line:

'The story is complete. The world has ended. Their existence begins and ends within the episodes that were written.'

The screen remains empty, but a soft, familiar voice speaks—calm, final.

🕴️ Mysterious Man: soft chuckle …That’s the thing about stories. Once the last page is written, they aren’t really gone. They just… stay.

A pause.

🕴️ Mysterious Man: quietly And you? …You’re still here.

The cursor blinks.

blinking...

Then, a final line appears:

'The Author does not exist in the world. He can only write it.'

For the first time, the text does not delete itself. It stays. Permanent.

And then—

The screen fades to white.

A blank page.

Nothing left to rewrite.

Nothing left to change.

Just one thing remains:

A new beginning.