Chapter 3101: The Two Thousand Three Hundred and Seventieth Echo: A Parent Watching Its Child’s First Steps

The weaver of twilight, the first creator, watched the small being of curiosity embark on its journey.

A sense of peace settled over it, a feeling of rightness.

Its story was no longer its own, but had been given freely to the cosmos it had created.

It was a parent watching a child take its first steps, a teacher watching a student surpass them.

There was no sadness in this realization, only a profound sense of gratitude.

The story of Harmony was now authoring itself, and the weaver was content to be just another character in its grand, unfolding narrative.