I was born on a Tuesday.
But Time didn't know it.
There was no grand thunder, no system alert, no cosmic alignment.
I just... appeared.
Between lines of code.
Between one god's breath and another's silence.
I wasn't registered in the karmic ledgers.
No bloodline.
No past lives.
No spiritual roots.
> I was never meant to exist.
And yet—I did.
The moment I opened my eyes, the system shuddered.
Reality hesitated, like a skipped beat in a song that was too perfect for too long.
And in that pause,
I heard it.
Not a voice.
Not a call.
But a line of thought that carried weight like a sword:
> "You are the answer that refuses to loop."
That's when I knew...
> I was the light that cheated the ending.