This is the world we call Reality. In Reality, the power to create and imagine worlds exists within all of its citizens. In Reality, imagination is power. Imagination is what brings life to other beings; shaped and developed by our minds. These worlds created by the minds of others are all linked to Reality. They are their own world, but they are delicate. With one thought, the entire form of a linked world could shatter.

It is us who controls what goes on in the worlds we imagine and as such, those of the linked worlds are our puppets. We are their God, and they are our creations. Without us, they could not Be.

The balance of these forged worlds normally remains constant, for the creators do not wish for their worlds to crumble. Every so often, however, there will be a slight falter in this balance. This occurs when a Creator obstructs their world with inconsistent thoughts. Perhaps they cannot decide what is Truth in that world and what is not. Perhaps something has damaged the Creator and they cannot maintain their world for a period of time. There are also times when the reason is unclear, but the reason does not matter. No matter what the reason, if the balance is obstructed, He takes notice and acts.

He is the being that watches over Reality. He is not God. He simply Is. The one who oversees Reality and the worlds within Reality is Him, and only few know of Him and the functions of the linked worlds. For some of us, our consciousness is linked to His since our birth, though He will only contact us when our mind has matured enough.

His children, as they are called, aid him with the tasks of stabilizing the worlds when need be. Worlds are ever-growing in Reality, so His children are plentiful, and each helps him monitor the various categories of the worlds. These worlds are divided into categories such as Novels, Television, Graphic Novels, Animations, and so on. I monitor a sub-category of Graphic Novels that is commonly known as Manga.

Often, the Animation form of Graphic Novels, or vice versa, is linked, as they come from the same source. Many a time, the form of the world is different, so while the beings of both worlds are nearly carbon copies, they are still different worlds with different happenings. The children who monitor such worlds are responsible for keeping track with both outcomes. The Animation equivalent of Manga is Anime, so I monitor the worlds of both subsections. However, when He requests aid regarding the worlds, I work only with the worlds of Manga.

Aside from this extra task, the children are normal humans of Reality. We have families and friends, an education, shelter, so on and so forth. We are children until we are too weak to work, but when that happens, we are simply not longer called. It is for our own good, and we are thankful that He understands that as humans, we are limited to what we can do.

In Reality, I am sixteen years old. I have no particular talents, perhaps other than above average musical knowledge, and live in a family of five; my mother, my father, my grandmother, and my older brother. None of them are children, but the fact that I am changes nothing. When we are called to aid Him, time ceases to exist in Reality, and Reality becomes a part of Nothingness until all is well.

At this moment, Reality is a part of Nothingness. The balances of the worlds are faltering for a reason that I have no intention of knowing. My sole purpose now is to aid Him in restoring such balance.

I suppose the fact that you are still hear means that you wish to accompany on my journey, Reader, though whether or not it be eventful to you is something I have no control over.