“This world, Max… Liminalia, as you call… was built upon a Dream. It was formed of an undomitable Desire.

A Wish.

This wish… this Desejo… was of such force that it became physical. The thin barrier that separates reality of fantasy was teared apart by the forces of hopes and dreams.

The power of creating things… out of your deepest wishes. This is Liminalia, Max. This is the Answer.”

Max did say nothing, but the Knight’s words began spinning in his head.

What did it all mean? He wasn’t entirely sure.

Yet something… started to build sense in his mind. A thought.

The Knight said nothing for a long time. They kept walking, alone in the dark. The only sound that could be heard were his metalic steps.

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