Chapter 3569: The Two Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty-Eighth Echo: The Death of a Single Truth

The war of stories was not fought with swords and shields, but with words and ideas.

The first casualty was not a person, but an idea: the idea that there was only one story, one truth, one way of being.

And with its death, a million new stories were born, each with its own truth, its own beauty, its own way of being.