Our story begin when Wynria almost finish her final performance, Wynria always working to weave up worlds and rules. Her art was perfection, her performance was praise for eternity by all of her familiar but the temptation of the slumber and the dream is too much. Before she come close to the dream, she has to find a student, a person who can live to chase art and perfection, she has to find someone finish what she started. Her art, her creations need love and more than love, they need a complete structure, her plans were drafted and she needs someone to finish it. Her search began in Kritias.

Kritias is the pinnacle of all dimension, every people in this dimension were perfect creature we could say that,  Wynria first student was another weaver. Her name was Bella, Bella is a young girl with an exceptional talent, she can weave up any masterpiece and her personality is really modest and nice. She lived alone in a lovely house outside the city of Lumiere, around the house was a lot of flower but nothing is happiness and sunshine forever. Even people in Kritias can't avoid disease and sickness, Bella became ill and fate set the death penalty on poor Bella to die when she was twenty.

After that, Wynria's journey wasn't as dreamy as possible because of her life in Dream Hall, she have no common knowledge about outside. Her life created by the Seer, her mind set by the Seer and her mission was clear, she have to finish the job set by the Seer. So when she started her life in a world where people have to work and face the fear of dead, she started to love other and appreciate small thing. Instead rushing on looking for a student, Wynria enjoyed her life as a weaver, she started to travel around Kritias and worked for many person. Her talent was also made by the Seer so it is unique, she can weave up even the stars on the sky, everything she weave is coated with starlight and radiance.

"So Wynria decide to stay on Kritias for a really long time ?"

"Yes, she stay on Kritias even when i always tell her to return to dream hall, she always say she want to stay on Kritias to learn about the way people live."

But she always look for a student even that is the most painful path, all of her soon to be student have really sad fate, they die very fast and their life like a thin thread. When her sorrow cover her, she focus on her job as a weaver and ignore the fact that she was a Seer and she have to look for a successor. But that cycle come to an end when she met him, Or the grand conductor. Or was a kid with a passion for art, you could say he is crazy over art, he love art with all of his soul but this is the reason he left his family. In Kritias people can be really manipulative, they want other to follow them so Or was made to choose his family's decision or his artistic soul.

"So he choose the love for art and he left his family."

"You could say that."

Or soon became the best student of Wynria and Wynria start to treat him a son of her, Or start to learn the way of an artist and finally he can write a world on his own. After that, Wynria finally take Or back to Dream Hall and when they arrive, i made a pact with him and Wynria fall to her knee and slept. Maribell took her to the cradle of eternal where she can rest, the authors can't die but they will sleep when they lost their power. Or was in pain when he knew this, he had to say goodbye, there can't be two author in the same realm. Or was lost for nearly 100 years, all he do is grieve next to the cradle, he is lifeless and losing all the passion.

"But how did he go from a depressing child to a prideful narcissistic conducter ?"

"He saw it."

"He saw it ?"

"He saw it on the wall, a farbit weave by star and full of light, the radiance and glory farbic draw the map of all dimension. You can say he is saved by art, when he looked at that fabric he saw a paradise full of light and and dream and promising."

"So his inspiration is Lady Wynria ?"

"You could say that, Lady Wynria was his second mother and also his teacher, his inspiration. The only thing make her diffirent is the fact she didn't have a childhood. Her art was separated from common eye."

"So Or was chasing an idea out of this world ?"

"Or chasing perfection but he found that perfection right in front of his eye, the creation of Wynria, the infinite of the power to create worlds. That is everything he need to create a masterpiece."

Or start his first step by accept the Quil, as a rule i turn into the tool that help the author, the first time I went from a Spindle to a conductor wand. Or use the conductor wand to create worlds and the melody from it help to construct every life in every world. He danced in his music under the dream hall starry sky, his wand swing under his will and create worlds. He want to cover the empty space with worlds like sewing star into sky, Or keep making a lot of worlds and he even went into those world to enjoy them. Like a true artist, he love his art with all of his soul, he enjoy them with all of his soul, life flourish and world soon become beatiful as the beginning.

"That still sound really great."

"No one say Or was bad from the core, he also love nature and people at the begining. He always sing about love and passion but that is enough for today, you still have to find a place to stay and a job to blend in."

"But i still want to hear more."

"If you find a job and be nice then i will tell you more but for now you have to take care of yourself first, you are an author so you should keep yourself at the highest mood and try to live in this world to build a bond with your student."

So Yhaovi begin his journey from a plain in Hynigeous, the wind and the sound of nature. All of that is still normal in this world, but human is diffirent. There is only one race of human, no beastman or half-beast, there are spirit but people in this world said they were sealed. Life can't be restored and human in this world suffer from three diseases. The first one is Myosotis make them can't talk. The second disease is Black Point, anyone affect by this will have black spots on their body and then after that the spot start to fade away but no one will remember the affected. The third disease is Ugly Dead, anyone affect by this disease will face a slow and painful death, the victim will appear with a lot of red spot, skin lesions but after a few days the victim become paralysis, after that the process is much more disgusting to look at. The body is affected by necrosis and the victim start to bleed from head because of internal haemorrhage by the virus destroy the arterial membranes, other internal organ suffer from hemorrhagic shock.

"All I can say is how could Or do all of this ?"

"Just find a way to live first, find a job and a student. You can stray from the path like Wynria to look for the beauty of this world if it have something left."

"You throw me into a wasteland and tell me something left, now that is cruel joke and a false hope."

"No it is my belief, every author can look into every beauty of everything. I believe you can do like them, you can find the beauty in everything like them, you are the author this is a test from the Seer, you have to found beauty."

"But how could i do that in this place, I am not Wynria because i have a childhood, I don't have to look for art with obsession like Or because i was taught by my family, I can't be calm like Lavern because I want to travel the world out there more. Am I really deserve to rest ?"

"My Author, don't cry please. You are an author not a translator or not a publisher, you are an author, the highest position in all dimensions. The way you write, the way you live, the way you choose to act, the moment you choose to rest, i can't do that for you because i am just a tool. You are the maestro, you are the controller of all the stories of every fate and everything you control can't be changed. Please, live the way you want and never choose to go like any other authors, you have to choose your style."

Quil turn back into the form of Seer and wipe the tear from Yhaovi, the spirit of the Seer smile to Yhaovi and then turn back into the Quil. Yhaovi start to think that he is not someone, he is not Wynria with all the curiousity, he is not Or with obsession for perfection, not Lavern with calm, he is Yhaovi. His art is his art no one can change it or the way it is.

"(This place)"

"(My student... My lovely child)"

"(Lavern...)"

"(You have grown a lot...)"

"(No, i just have a person who hear me a lot.)"

"(A friend is good sometime.)"

"(I look forward for a better future than mine, i want you to create thousand color. Not like mine a colorless world. I remember when i found you in that world, your eyes were full of hope and you choose to act on your own way.)"

"(What if i do something wrong ?)"

"(You can't do it like Or, that is the worst already but remember, the Quil can be your best friend but it is just a tool.)"

Yhaovi open his eyes, the conversation is over. He keep on finding a place to stay and there is a small inn in a small town. The room is nice and everything is clean, the scene is beautiful. The night in the small town is peaceful and the aroma of the night is charming, the smell of ash and food is just so peaceful.

"Do you want to enjoy those my author ?"

"Can I ?"

"You can do anything you want my author, you have to enjoy every moment."

Yhaovi start to come out from the inn and talk to everyone, even no one know him, they can't stop the desire of talking to him, to know him more. They start to talk like friends and even cook for each other, everyone is happy because Yhaovi is nice and he act with childish personality. 

"So master finally start his life in this wasteland. Or why did you cause this but maybe he can look for the beauty in this place."