LIMINALIA

“My identity is of no relevance for the matter at hand. Thou, howsomever, art of vital importance for this Tale’s End.”

“Me? I just want to go home.”

“Do you really?”

Max did not respond. The Knight proceeded.

“The Final Hour approaches at frightening speed, Human Boy. The Fate of this World has been put on your hands the moment you felt into this world. What you do now shall decide the Future… of both worlds.”

Max freezed.

“B-both? You know where I come from?”

“First, get yourself up. Follow me, Boy. We have much to learn, much to know… yet no Time at all.”

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