Silence was the majority of the void.
Silence rarely showed itself, yet it was everywhere. Most of the time, it appeared before the world in the form of a gigantic Leaky World Silent Puppet. Curiously, however, the lives that had witnessed this form were usually assimilated into its secret puppets, silenced for eternity and forever deprived of the chance to tell the outside world of their Lord of Grace's magnificence.
Thus, it could also be said that Silence had never descended into the world—at least, there were few traces of it in the memories of the living.
Of course, there were exceptions. For example, there was a lucky soul blessed by Destiny who remembered what the gigantic Silent Puppet looked like. That lucky soul simply had no wish to recall it often.
And it was within this Silence Domain, where sounds were few and far between, that those chaotic white eyes opened once more.
Folly never shared, and Silence never expressed itself. When the two encountered each other, they should have passed by without a word, neither paying the other any attention.
Yet in this universe, there were few who could escape a question from Folly. Thus, that same question rang out once more in this silent land.
"Do you think your act of folly will have an answer?"
"..."
"Why is the universe foolish?
Why does Nothingness fear?
Where is my authority hidden?
What promise did Deception make to you?
You don't think that if you remain silent, I won't be able to find the answers to these questions in you, do you?
Silence, don't think that a false assimilation is enough to clear you of involvement. I know you and Deception are in league with each other.
It seems the secrets of Nothingness are too numerous, and they've