IX. EDGE

2: “Ghosts” neither listened to me nor heard me. I did my best to convey my misgivings to them. Vainly. The world was disintegrating in our hands. It was obvious that our deeds were the cause of destruction. I knew in details all the route that we had passed. So I went back to pass this route once again. I started preventing the disaster by placing signs and warnings which could be understood only by former “ghosts”. But it was not enough. Even an armed confrontation did not produce the proper result. Eventually I decided to play a trick. I created that fabulous world. My plan was perfect, but nobody had told me that taking a glance at myself would destroy the time continuum. That is how our world turned into Abyss.