The sight was too horrific to bare.
The terrified knight felt bile rising in their throat, and their legs would begin to shake.
Their gut and their mind would react before their heart.
Before they knew it, they were opening the wretched manuscript.
Using the wisdom they had gained from the King, the book, and their quest, they were suddenly no longer on the border of Chrysus.
They were somewhere else.
And then elsewhere, and then elsewhere again.
Universe after universe and world after world.
They would search for meaning in epochs that weren't their own.
Eventually, they would land in front of a screen.
Fin.
