Hehe.
Hehehe.
Still there? Of course you are. No doubt you noticed the time lapse at the beginning of that last section. Remember? Normally everything that happens to them is written down, but this time you didn't get to see what they were doing before you started reading. So how do you know they were doing anything before you started reading?
I told you, you can't define reality that easily.
You see, I have complete control here. Whilst you're here, I control everything you see, everything you read, and how much of it reaches you. This white, white world of words. It's mine
Heh.
Are you still floundering? Of course you are. Because Satoshi and Daisuke have barely figured things out. And to you the plot unfolds as you watch them, so you know nothing that they don't.
Or do you?
Look around. You're aware. Aware of your surroundings. And this white bleakness. Are they aware of this? Do they have access to the information contained within this world that I am allowing you to be privy to?
But then, so far, has any of my information even been useful? Or relevant? Hehe.
And even if it has been of use, to what use do you intend to put it? Are you an active player in this 'story'? Are you a character, or merely an onlooker?
Well, regardless of what you are in relation to Satoshi and Daisuke, and regardless of whether or not you are a part of this reality, I am sure you would like a hint. So, would you like me to let you in on a secret?
Thought so.
So here it is: words are the key. But then, words are meaningless if not given a purpose.
Do you know what Soloagas are? Meaningless words. Look it up, I dare you. 'Soloaga' is a meaningless word. So is 'Santaka' for that matter. What is the point of a word if you just say it, without adding your own meaning behind it? Words can shape a person's life, but then, they need a person to shape them first.
Heheh.
Want me to let you in on another secret?
Here it is: all of that was bullshit. 'Bullshit' is eight letters long. Want to know what else is eight letters long?
'I love you'.