Fate was the most twisted flaw in the world.
The one who governed it had always known what fate awaited Kyle and those around him. Every tragedy, every loss, every inevitable end was written long before it ever came to pass. And yet, none of it could be prevented until the moment it happened.
But what followed, born from the union of the three Watchers of the World, was something even Fate had never accounted for.
They did not erase what had already happened.
They wrote a new chapter.
That day, after everything had been reduced to cinders and debris, a new branch of fate came into existence. A fragment that had never been written, never been foreseen, and never been permitted to exist.
A fragment that stretched beyond the very eyes of Fate.
And now, whatever happened next rested in the hands of a being who had not only changed the fate of his own world, but had transcended the very concept of fate itself.
The Origin had awakened.
....
Mathew had just finished dinner.
