"A great existence..."
"Do you mean the great existence within you?"
"You can see it?" Cyril looked startled, then shook his head.
"But no."
"Heh, then it must be the existence that helped you seal Them away?" Mr. Door said with absolute confidence.
"You resemble a creature from an alternate space or alternate dimension more than a human. That quality strengthens the connection between us, allowing us to see each other, and to see more."
"You can even contact me outside the full moon, when spirituality and spiritual perception are heightened."
After a brief pause, Mr. Door's tone abruptly changed.
"Fate beyond Sequence 0. Have you received a response from the Western Continent's Key of Light?"
"Or have you contacted the Circle of Inevitability in the cosmos, or that Weaver of Fate?"
As Mr. Door spoke, Cyril heard the faint sound of flowing river water.
It was as though a strange river, difficult to glimpse or describe, was drawing toward him, and pairs of eyes filled with terrifying malice were looking his way. Frowning, he reached into the void and grabbed. His surroundings distorted, and the sound of flowing water and the terrifying sensation of being watched vanished.
"It seems it isn't one of the Ancient Ones of the Cosmos." Mr. Door's tone softened considerably.
"This caution is necessary. Even though I have fallen into a state worse than death, I still do not wish for my characteristics, authority, and symbolism to fall into the cosmos."
"As the embodiment of the concept of a door, once my authority and characteristics fall into the cosmos, the barrier left by the Oldest One will no longer be an obstacle."
Cyril nodded slightly, then asked:
"I would like to know about the cosmos. The Abraham Family hasn't passed down much information on it.