Antem stood in the midst of an unfamiliar landscape. The ground was smooth, devoid of any signs of vegetation, as if carved from a uniform material. The sky shone with a pale light, but there was no sun or clouds. Everything resembled a blank slate, waiting for a new story to be written upon it.

The sensation of emptiness did not frighten him. On the contrary, Antem felt a peace he had never known before. This world had not been created by the system—this was his own choice, a reflection of who he had become.
Yet he knew he was not destined to remain here alone. The people he had freed would awaken as well, and it would be their trial: to accept the new reality or seek a way back to the comfort of illusion.
Awakening Others
Antem began to move forward. Soon, he noticed silhouettes in the distance. At first, they seemed like shadows, but as he approached, they took on clearer shapes. They were people.
They lay on the ground as if just awakening from a deep sleep. Their faces were filled with confusion, fear, and some even showed anger.
“Where are we?” asked one of them, an older man with gray hair. His eyes searched for answers, but suspicion colored his voice.
“We are in a new world,” Antem replied.
“Why are we here? What happened?” a young woman with short black hair interrupted.
Antem stopped before them, feeling the weight of their questions.
“I stopped time,” he said. “The system that controlled us no longer exists. Now we are free.”
Antem’s words sparked whispers among the people. Some looked frightened; others were outraged.
“You destroyed our world?!” shouted a man from the crowd. “How dare you decide for us?”
Antem did not avoid their gazes. He understood their anger and fear.
“I did not destroy it,” he replied calmly. “I merely gave you the opportunity to create something real. There are no more illusions, no more lies.”
“And what if we don’t want this?” yelled another woman. “We lived our lives, and it was real for us!”
“You can go back if you wish,” Antem said, though he himself was uncertain if that was true. “But think: is what was really worth staying in the lie?”
The Birth of Conflict
A division emerged among the crowd. Some began to lean toward Antem’s words, seeing in his choice a chance for a new beginning. But others, especially those who were attached to the system, began to show aggression.
“We didn’t ask for this!” shouted a man from the crowd. “Turn everything back!”
Antem knew this moment was inevitable. Not everyone would accept the truth. But he could no longer impose his decision.
“I cannot turn back what has already happened,” he said. “But I can help you find your way in this new world.”
These words did not satisfy everyone. Some stepped back, unwilling to listen to Antem any longer, while others remained, filled with curiosity about the future.
The Search for Answers
Antem understood he needed to learn more about what had happened and what opportunities this new world had opened up. His artifact, which had grown cold again, remained silent, but he felt that his journey was not yet over.
“Who is ready to follow me?” he called out, seeking those who might be willing to explore this new reality together.
A few faces among the crowd turned toward him, sparking hope within his heart. The path ahead was uncertain, but in their eyes, he saw the glimmer of possibility—a chance to write a new story together.
They ventured forth into the new world, leaving behind the bewildered and those who still hesitated. But Antem felt that this was only the beginning of a struggle—not only for existence but also for the very essence of what it meant to be free.
As they moved through the unfamiliar landscape, the ground beneath their feet felt solid yet unyielding, each step echoing the uncertainty of their journey. The pale sky above seemed to watch over them, a silent observer of their every move.
Antem led the way, feeling a sense of responsibility weighing heavily on his shoulders. He knew they would face challenges, not just from the environment, but also from the remnants of fear and doubt that lingered within the hearts of those who followed him. Different people would have different visions of freedom, and reconciling those visions would be their greatest test.
The further they walked, the more vivid the landscape became. Colors began to emerge, infusing the world with life and texture. Rolling hills appeared, adorned with vibrant flora, and the horizon opened into valleys that seemed to stretch infinitely.
But in the midst of this beauty, Antem could sense turmoil brewing among the group. Conversations erupted—some whispered of doubt and nostalgia for the past, while others spoke of excitement for the possibilities ahead.
Antem turned to them, wanting to address their concerns. “I know this is overwhelming. Change is never easy. But we have the opportunity to shape this world together. This is our chance to create something real, something we can call our own.
A young man stepped forward, his brow furrowed with concern. “But what if we fail? What if we can’t build the life we want?”
“We will stumble,” Antem replied sincerely. “Yes, we might encounter hardships and failures. But those are essential in the journey toward understanding true freedom. Together, we will learn and grow from every experience.”
He could see the seeds of determination starting to take root in their hearts. The fear that once clung to them began to dissipate as they acknowledged the power of unity and the support of one another.
With renewed resolve, they continued to stride forward, step by step defining what freedom meant to each of them, weaving their stories into a beautiful tapestry of hopes and dreams.
As the sun slowly set behind the distant hills, casting an amber glow across the expanse, Antem felt a surge of optimism. This journey was not merely about finding a new place; it was about discovering who they were and who they could become in this new world—together.
And so they walked on, leaving behind the echoes of their past and stepping boldly into the future that awaited them.