The fae male starts speaking.

"My name is Rowan and I would like to ask you some questions."

I nod.

"Sure."

"What's your name?"

"Wyrd."

Rowan's face shows a flicker of surprise. He tries to mask it by asking another question.

"Why are you here?"

"I have been sent."

"What can you do?"

"I have no idea."

"Who sent you?"

"A Writer."

"What's a Writer?"

"A Writer is a being of tremendous power. They can create worlds and destroy them with nothing but a few movements. To them, we are mere words, their imagination in text. We are not able to interact with them but they can control everything. Unless they have nothing planned which is the case for this world."

"You said they."

"Yes, I did. They as in many but also as in all genders."

"All as in more than two?"

"Yes, more than two."

Rowan stopped asking questions. I think it was because of all the new information.

(A/N: I put this chapter mainly to explain some things. But also because I first wanted Wyrd to control all worlds but my friend had a problem with that so this is the result. They don't know yet. I'm also working on other stories which I will not post yet.)