Alone. Finally. You can’t live in this world without friends, but alone time is what I need right now. The creators allowed the world to be fully explored, but doing it alone is a death sentence. But I need some time to think.

They’re among us.

Creators, some old myth sent down through the generations, are actually real? And they pose a threat? And anyone could be one? There is no way to tell who could be one, so I need to plan. I need to think.

Who could be a creator?

(Ngl I’ve been trying to think of ideas for this prompt all day and I can’t think of anything 💀 so here’s a quarter-thought mini story ig. Maybe I’m a creator, and you too reader 😳)