//SO. YOU SAW HIM?

The voice in your head simply asked. And you nod.
//HE IS THE LAST PART OF US. AND NOW WE ARE DONE WITH THE INTRODUCTION. THE GAME START NOW.
You look around. You are still sleeping on the cart, now has stopped moving, and next to the woman with snow white hair. This is not a dream.
"What game?"- you asked, calmly. You have accepted this, somewhat.
//THIS ONE. THIS WORLD.
"This whole world is a game?" you joked. You never expected the answer to be-
//YES.
You turn silent. You don't know what to say next. What are you?
//IN TRUTH I DO NOT KNOW. ONLY THE THIRD KNOW OF WHAT WE ARE. AND ONLY YOU CAN HEAR HIM.
"He is mute."
//THE IRONY IS NOT LOST ON ME.
"So, what do you know?"
//THAT EACH OF US CARRY A DIFFERENT FUNCTION. I KNEW THE GAME. HE KNEW WHO WE ARE. AND YOU.
//YOU EXIST.
"What do you plan to have me do?"
//WINNING.
You felt something lump in your throat as he spoke the word. You look at yourself. You search your memories. And then you look at the naked woman next to you.
"Let's win, then."
There is only silent for awhile. But when he speak-
//LETS.
It filled you with confidence. So it begins.