
He gently-yet-hesitant shook hands with the Not-Gh- Whisper, I mean.
“So it was you that whispered in my head since… the beginning?”
To which Whisper responded:
“Well, the answer is kind of complicated. It was me, but not as you imagine. You see, for the majority of the time, I am not actually a single person, you see.”
Max didn’t follow.
“Are you… married?”
“Haha, no, silly! Single in the sense of “alone”! As the Whispers of Liminalia, I am actually the amalgam of everyone’s whispers!”
“And who are you, know?”
“I am… hmm, the memory of someone. Sorry, I cannot say it to you, yet! It is something you must find by yourself.”
“Is it part of the test?”
“Sort of!”