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CHAPTER 38 THE THREAT THEY MISJUDGED

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BEYOND VOID.

...

Far beyond

the worlds

that called themselves worlds...

something had changed.

...

An order

had been given.

...

Not to Nollveil.

Not to JHARAA.

Not to anything

inside SIRNA.

...

The order reached

THE SECOND STRONGEST.

...

He stood still

for several seconds.

Listening.

...

The message came from:

????????

...

No one else heard it.

No one else

needed to.

...

When it ended...

the Second Strongest

looked toward the distance.

...

There were beings

waiting there.

...

The strongest

among those

who existed

BEYOND VOID.

...

One hundred.

...

And at their head...

NULL.

...

The Second Strongest

appeared before them.

...

No introduction.

No ceremony.

...

Only an order.

...

THE SECOND STRONGEST:

"Nafsan must be killed."

...

Silence.

...

NULL looked at him.

...

"Immediately?"

...

"Immediately."

...

NULL:

"Wait."

...

The Second Strongest

looked at him.

...

NULL:

"Why now?"

...

No answer

came immediately.

...

NULL continued:

"We knew about Nafsan."

...

"Yes."

...

"We watched him."

...

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"Yes."

...

"And now,

suddenly,

he must die?"

...

The Second Strongest

became quiet.

...

Then...

"Nafsan was not

what we thought."

...

Several of the hundred

looked toward him.

...

"He is dangerous."

...

NULL:

"We already knew that."

...

"No."

...

The Second Strongest

looked directly at Null.

...

"We underestimated

what that meant."

...

Silence.

...

"He may be

a direct threat..."

...

A pause.

...

"...to everything."

...

The words

settled differently.

...

NULL:

"What happened?"

...

The Second Strongest

looked away.

...

For a moment...

he remembered.

...

That day.

...

The first time

Nafsan appeared

BEYOND VOID.

...

No warning.

No explanation.

...

He simply...

appeared.

...

The Second Strongest

had watched him then.

A stranger

standing somewhere

a stranger

should never have reached.

...

THE SECOND STRONGEST:

"I never liked him."

...

NULL:

"That isn't an answer."

...

"I didn't like him

from the first day."

...

NULL waited.

...

"When he appeared

from nowhere

in Beyond Void..."

...

The Second Strongest

narrowed his eyes.

...

"...we should have known."

...

Silence.

...

NULL:

"Known what?"

...

"That something

was wrong."

...

...

The Second Strongest

continued.

...

"When ????????

sent Nafsan

into SIRNA..."

...

The others listened.

...

"...Nafsan intended

to use his ordinary power."

...

NULL:

"And?"

...

"He couldn't."

...

A pause.

...

"So he was forced

to use something else."

...

The Second Strongest

looked toward Null.

...

"His Original Origin."

...

Silence.

...

Even among

the hundred...

the words mattered.

...

NULL:

"How much?"

...

"Not all of it."

...

"Then how much?"

...

"Only a portion."

...

NULL:

"And that was enough?"

...

The Second Strongest

didn't answer

the question directly.

...

"???????? already had

an idea

of how strong

Nafsan was."

...

A pause.

...

"That portion

of his Original Origin

was supposed

to be enough."

...

NULL watched him carefully.

...

"But?"

...

The Second Strongest

looked at him.

...

"But even that..."

...

"...couldn't measure

Nafsan's strength."

...

...

Silence.

...

Not defeat.

Not victory.

...

Something worse.

...

They had tried

to measure him.

...

And the measurement

had failed.

...

NULL:

"So now

you want all of us."

...

"Yes."

...

"To kill one man."

...

"Yes."

...

NULL remained still.

...

Then:

"Where is JHARAA?"

...

Silence.

...

Someone among

the hundred answered.

...

But the words

came strangely.

...

The end

seemed to reach them

before the beginning.

...

"—SIRNA."

...

NULL turned.

...

The voice continued

backward through

its own answer.

...

"JHARAA entered..."

...

A pause.

...

"...SIRNA."

...

NULL:

"Why?"

...

No one answered.

...

NULL looked toward

the Second Strongest.

...

"You knew?"

...

"No."

...

NULL:

"Then JHARAA

went there

without your order."

...

"Apparently."

...

NULL:

"Looking for Nafsan?"

...

The Second Strongest

said nothing.

...

NULL stared at him.

...

"You still haven't

answered my question."

...

"What question?"

...

"Why now?"

...

The Second Strongest

turned away.

...

"Because we no longer

have the luxury

of finding out

what Nafsan becomes."

...

He began walking.

...

NULL:

"Where are you going?"

...

The Second Strongest

stopped.

...

"There is someone

I need to deal with."

...

"Where?"

...

The answer was simple.

...

"A universe."

...

NULL:

"Who?"

...

The Second Strongest

did not turn around.

...

"Someone."

...

Then...

he disappeared.

...

Leaving the hundred

with one order.

...

KILL

NAFSAN.

...

...

Elsewhere.

...

SCRATCH.

...

GAAFATAA was walking.

Fast.

...

Very fast.

...

He passed one page.

Then another.

Then another.

...

Until he reached

the one person

he had apparently decided

was responsible

for all of his problems.

...

THE AUTHOR.

...

GAAFATAA:

"Okay."

...

The Author looked up.

...

"No."

...

GAAFATAA stopped.

...

"I haven't even

asked anything yet."

...

"I know you."

...

"No.

This time

I'm serious."

...

THE AUTHOR:

"That somehow

makes it worse."

...

GAAFATAA placed

both hands

on the desk.

...

"Things are coming

into SIRNA."

...

Silence.

...

"JHARAA was looking

for Nafsan."

...

The Author said nothing.

...

"Nollveil entered."

...

Nothing.

...

"SEENEE doesn't know

where they're coming from."

...

Still nothing.

...

"And now..."

...

GAAFATAA pointed

at absolutely nothing.

...

"...even SEENEE'S JOB

IS IN DANGER."

...

THE AUTHOR:

"His job?"

...

"YES."

...

"How?"

...

"HE'S THE NARRATOR."

...

"I know."

...

"AND HE DOESN'T KNOW

WHAT'S HAPPENING."

...

The Author stared at him.

...

GAAFATAA:

"Do you understand

how offensive that is?"

...

"To you?"

...

"TO THE PROFESSION."

...

The Author almost smiled.

...

GAAFATAA:

"Don't."

...

The smile disappeared.

...

"Fine."

...

GAAFATAA pulled

a chair forward.

Sat down.

...

Then pointed

at the Author.

...

"I am not asking

about Nafsan."

...

"Good."

...

"I'm not asking

where those things

came from."

...

"Even better."

...

"I'm not asking

about Original Origin."

...

"Excellent."

...

"I'm not even asking

what the Second Strongest

is about to do."

...

The Author nodded.

...

GAAFATAA:

"I want one thing."

...

The Author already

looked tired.

...

"Give me something

that will calm me down

about the paradox."

...

...

Silence.

...

THE AUTHOR:

"The paradox?"

...

"Yes."

...

"The one you're

obsessed with?"

...

"I'm not obsessed."

...

The Author stared.

...

GAAFATAA:

"Fine."

...

"I am professionally

concerned."

...

THE AUTHOR:

"You're professionally

annoying."

...

"AND YET

YOU CREATED ME."

...

Silence.

...

GAAFATAA leaned forward.

...

"Just one thing."

...

"No explanation."

...

"No identities."

...

"No answer."

...

"Just something

that will make me think:

Okay.

Maybe this isn't

as bad as I think."

...

The Author became quiet.

...

For once...

GAAFATAA waited.

...

Then...

THE AUTHOR:

"Well..."

...

GAAFATAA's face dropped.

...

"No."

...

"What?"

...

"Every time

you say 'well,'

my life gets worse."

...

The Author ignored him.

...

"The paradox..."

...

GAAFATAA listened.

...

"...is something

I still sometimes wonder

how I even came up with."

...

GAAFATAA blinked.

...

"That was supposed

to calm me down?"

...

"I'm not finished."

...

GAAFATAA slowly

sat back down.

...

THE AUTHOR:

"Because the paradox

you're thinking about..."

...

A pause.

...

"...isn't the paradox

you know."

...

...

GAAFATAA stopped moving.

...

"What?"

...

The Author smiled.

...

GAAFATAA:

"What does that mean?"

...

No answer.

...

"Time loop?"

...

Nothing.

...

"Bootstrap paradox?"

...

Nothing.

...

"Predestination?"

...

Nothing.

...

"Cause and effect

changing places?"

...

Nothing.

...

GAAFATAA stood.

...

"THEN WHAT KIND

OF PARADOX IS IT?"

...

THE AUTHOR:

"You wanted something

to calm you down."

...

"THIS DID THE OPPOSITE."

...

"I know."

...

GAAFATAA stared.

...

The Author leaned back.

...

Then asked:

"How would you react..."

...

GAAFATAA became silent.

...

"...if I told you..."

...

SCRATCH.

...

"...that I cracked..."

...

?????

...

...

GAAFATAA:

"...You cracked WHAT?"

...

The Author smiled.

...

SCRATCH.

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CHAPTER 38

THE THREAT THEY MISJUDGED

...

NAFSAN MUST DIE.

...

THE HUNDRED

HAVE RECEIVED THEIR ORDER.

...

JHARAA

HAS ENTERED SIRNA.

...

THE SECOND STRONGEST

IS GOING TO A UNIVERSE.

...

AND THE PARADOX?

...

THE AUTHOR:

"HOW WOULD YOU REACT

IF I SAID

I CRACKED

?????"

...

END.