By IMERPUS RELUR
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When Kai opened his eyes,
the world wasn't drawn anymore.
It was real.
Trees breathed. Mountains blinked.
The stars whispered.
> "We've been watching you," they said.
"We remember when you were still a wish."
He looked at his hands.
No pen.
No system.
No interface.
But when he reached forward—a flower bloomed from the air.
Because now, he no longer drew to command.
He existed, and the world answered with grace.
> [FINAL AUTHOR STATE: Passive Embodiment]
Input Required: None
Manifestation: Synced
Kai smiled softly.
He was no longer writing reality.
He was reality.