I speak of a tale, where paths entwine,

A journey foretold, a fate divine.

A man, bold in heart, will rise to see,

The realms of Creation, vast and free.

Through worlds he'll wander, with power unknown,

Meeting beings where truth is sown.

Some human, some divine in might,

Their fates intertwined in endless light.

I, a presence felt but never seen,

A shadow in his path, where he's not keen.

A thought, a breath, a fleeting sign,

Guiding the way, though none align.

Through specters and trials, he shall ascend,

His strength growing as realms bend.

From lowest mortals to gods above,

He will face them all, driven by love.

Set by set, he'll climb with grace,

A journey towards The Edge's embrace.

Reality crumbles, infinity speaks,

Beyond all sight, his future peaks.

I linger close, though never shown,

A force unseen, yet deeply known.

His journey is mine, though veiled in light,

Together we move, through day and night.

And when he reaches that final stand,

Where all things end and all things land,

I'll watch him rise, transformed to be,

A being untethered, at last — set free.

All on his... JOURNEY TO THE EDGE!