Somewhere in the void, this is a place of darkness, and even the starlight that can be seen everywhere in the universe has not brought their light to this corner.

But even if it is favored by darkness and cannot be reached by starlight, this space has a unique color that does not belong to darkness or light.

One end is hidden into the void, the other end is born in the void, where countless hair-like lines fluctuate and intertwine, or suddenly break and disappear, or swallow the lines they touch, or entangle with other lines to form a strange picture.

A creature that constantly shifts its form, like a transparent liquid, is the only presence outside of these lines. He seems to be just moving in this sea of lines at will, but whenever his body passes, the lines are like iron sand attracted by magnets, leaving the original chaotic trajectory and becoming orderly and strong.

The creature happily weaved through its hair, still passing by the passage of time.

Until something outside interrupted his movements.

"Are you still doing all that boring stuff? I don't want to hear the excuses you've repeated countless times again. ”

A voice came from the vibration of the void, and all the lines were fluctuating more intensely than just now because of the sudden words, and the slightly thinner lines even broke one after another because they could not bear the sudden and intensified fluctuations.

The transparent creature seemed unhappy with the situation, and an equally transparent ripple rippled around him. All the lines swept by the ripples reverted to their original wave intensity.

"Give me some more time, only the last one is left." The transparent creature responded softly, as if it feared that the loud voice would destroy the fragile lines.

Perhaps satisfied with this answer, the sudden voice, although still loud, no longer interferes with these lines, "A good chess player, but can create anything into an ideal chess piece, if you are too obsessed with the chess piece, you have already lost." ”

"There are some pieces that we can't create, and if you don't understand that, you're not a good chess player."

"Don't you think that's funny?" The voice with a sneer in the void made the fluctuations of the lines stiffen as if they were frozen, "If it wasn't for the chess pieces you created, you could use them with peace of mind?" ”

"That's exactly what I was looking forward to." The transparent creature continues to move between the lines, "When you're tired of the same game, you'll want to look for something unexpected, like ......"

"I have my own path to follow, I'm not interested in listening to your thoughts, I'll come back when your last piece is in place." As if afraid that his thoughts would be affected by the words of the transparent creature, as if he appeared without a trace, the owner of the voice left the space in an instant.

But the transparent creature continued.

"For example, those who do not have the thread of fate, that is far above us...... Maybe...... We are the pawns in the hands of others......"