Alex had so many questions he wanted to ask Vexum, far too many to count, really.
Especially after discovering that the strange entity was one of the five creators of Universal Descent.
Something that still felt hard to fully process even now.
The idea that someone like that was real, and not just part of some system-created illusion, was difficult to wrap his head around.
But even with his curiosity burning stronger than ever, Alex knew better.
Vexum wouldn't have answered. That much had been clear.
The being had only given him vague fragments of insight, never direct explanations, and from the way he spoke, that wasn't going to change.
In the end, simply knowing these "creators" existed at all was a revelation in itself.
More than most would ever get.
Still, the thoughts wouldn't leave his head.
Would he have to fight them one day? Was there a future where he would stand against a being like that? And if so, did he even have a chance?
Alex didn't need anyone to answer.
