On this day... the entire world was watching the same scene, listening to the same story.
A harrowing, chaotic, unimaginable tale—utterly nonsensical yet vividly unfolding before everyone's eyes.
This story revealed the true nature of the world.
It spoke of gigantic sleeping creatures thousands of kilometers long in the deep sea, of schools of fish incessantly gnawing at the continental shelves, of man-eating ships, and sentient islands.
In the giant trees lurked colossal pythons; beneath ancient cities, there existed an identical, reverse-temporal world.
Weapons of cause and effect that took hundreds of years to develop, unknown mines deep underground, ancient gods sealed away and barely holding, ant colonies capable of creating a new world.
Where did those missing planes go? They weren't submerged in the deep sea, but devoured by clouds floating in the sky. The woman in white crawling out of the TV? She might have been the friendliest within their family.
