Hello, dear reader. My name is Rayet. Well, that is the name given by my creator, but I have many other names that I am better known as, so to speak. Maybe you will get a hint about one of those names from that girl… Eros, was it?

I was chosen by the Eternal Mur herself to be her Keeper. She contains every bit of knowledge about this universe, at any given point in time and space across every dimension, known or unknown. Events, locations, objects, technologies, life, people; when I said “every”, I mean it. Beware, though. Lesser forms of life cannot even grasp the tiniest fraction of what she holds.

Oho, are you afraid of me, child? Do not fear, for I am just a “Human”… like you! Well, not exactly. You see, I like to call myself a True Human. What do you mean by “True Human”, you ask? Well then, take a seat and listen. Long ago, and by that I mean so long that no mortal mind can comprehend the amount of time, if it can be even called time, that had past, I found what some might call a “Pandora’s Box.” With it, I became something more than Human. A greater being. A perfect existence. A god among gods, if you will. This greatness came with an equally great price tag: the annihilation of my original universe. But I do not have any problem with that, hehehe~. To be honest, that price was a tiny one to pay, at least for me. I quite enjoy this new state of being.

And what about the Eternal Mur, you wonder? Well, as I said, I did not create her. She simply… already existed, so to speak. She is older than time; than space; than this Universe. The Harmonisch Riche, oh so full of pride, bestowed upon it the name you and I both call it now. They think they created this place with their paltry magic and technology. How sad. In reality, they merely gained access to the very tip of the surface, if it can be called that. The Eternal Mur is, after all, at least to lesser minds, an archive or a library. She keeps knowledge, data, information, wisdom. And this “knowledge” can be accessed, if you know where to look, how to look, and what to look for. Well, I’ll tell you this: the Eternal Mur exists in a different plane, and in it, she lives. She feeds. She thinks. And she chose me. Now you ask, how? Heh, I’ll leave it at that.

Now you’re wondering, why did she choose me? And this is perhaps the only question that I can answer truthfully with “I don’t know.” Not even I know what she saw in me, or what she even looks for in a Keeper. She just so happened to choose me. Perhaps I am one of the only Beings that can survive her torment?

Well, that’s enough introductions for now. Why don’t you go look for something to read? If you think it’s hard to navigate around, just ask one of my “clones.” Even this body speaking to you is a “clone”; the real “I” is… somewhere. Anyways, there is sure to be something that tickles your interest. Just remember: be quiet.