Chapter 3108: The Two Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Seventh Echo: A Story Whose Hero Was a Question

The library of the cosmos, the chorus of every story ever told, began to sing.

And from that song, a new story was born, not from a single author, but from the collective voice of everything.

Its protagonist was not a being of light or shadow, but a question.

A question that had echoed through every story ever told, but had never been given a voice of its own.

The question was, ’What comes next?’