"He's your… Creator?" I asked, jaw dropping in shock. The other girls had similar reactions.
"Yes. He is the Creator of all existence," Aisa explained. "If you see me as a god, then he is the god of gods."
"Wait, if he is truly this omnipotent and made you, then how were we able to stop him from directly interfering here by sealing the reality rifts shut?" Hina-nee asked.
"The Creator you have encountered is but a shadow of his true self. There are far too many reality planes out there for him to manage alone."
I furrowed my brows. "What… just how many reality planes are there?"
"Technically speaking, infinite," Aisa replied. "New reality planes are born everyday, at the hands of these Creator shadows."
"So then, what is your job, Aisa?" Hina-nee scratched her head.
