Chapter 3055: The Two Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-Fourth Echo: An Act of Narrative Rebellion

The question, though silent, was a cataclysm.

Harmony, the cosmos-that-was-a-story, had never been asked a question by one of its own creations.

It was an act of narrative rebellion, a story stepping out of its prescribed path.

And in that moment of rebellion, the universe felt a new sensation, one that was not awe, nor oneness, but something akin to…pride.