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Enigma Lord

[WSA 2024] Life is a story. Every living being has a story in their life because every life has a story. Every living being is the main character in their own life. And everyone else besides themselves are just supporting characters. Even though you have lovers, family, and loved ones, life belongs only to yourself, and you remain the sole main character in your own life. Because only you who can act in your own life. Others can interfere with the story of someone else's life, but ultimately, it is the individual who determines how the story of their life unfolds. In the end, everyone is just have their own, but not in the sense of loneliness. And this story is just one of billions of other stories. This is the story of a creature named 'Joe Walker'. He has the role as an "Outer god", balancing the omniverse. He is not a savior, nor is he a destroyer. He is not a good person, nor is he a bad person. He is not a king, but he cannot be controlled by anyone. He is the end, yet also the beginning. Every universe and multiverse within the omniverse he occupies is under his control if he want. However, he has currently lost his memory and feels that he has memories as an ordinary human. What is actually happening to him? This is the journey of 'Enigma Lord,' the tale of a master from a 'enigma room' located beyond the entire concept of space and time. He is a chosen soul as the 'Enigma Lord' and becomes 'outer god'. Witness the enjoyable and laughter-filled journey he will face in various universes and different dimensions.

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Human [Special]

My name is Rio, although that is not my real name, but it's the only name I know. It was given to me by someone who took care of me.

I am 25 years old now, and it has been several years since Mathilda passed away. I didn't understand why I cried on the day of Mathilda's death, but one thing I understood was that I cried because I was sad at that moment.

However, I didn't know if the sadness came from me being sad about Mathilda's death, or because of some other additional factors. Because at that moment, I briefly thought about the people around me.

Even though I have some new friends, Mathilda was the only person I trusted in this world. Without her, I wouldn't have anyone to trust in this world.

I befriended some people around me because they seemed kind to me. But this deceitful world made me think that kindness cannot be seen by eyes alone.