You broke The Game

Untitled Part 9

She stared in disbelief, tilting her head at the words in front of her. "Hi..." She said nervously, worried about something.

I don't bite. It said to her. I saw everything. I've been watching for a while. I just didn't know how to tell you I was here.

"Okay...and where am I right now?" She asked it.

You're dreaming. I'm inside your head right now.

"Oh....That makes sense." She said weakly, surprised by how lucid her dream was. She was internally worried. The timekeeper reminded her of the Curator. But nothing was happening to her so far.

So, I took your nightmares away. You're welcome. We don't need those anymore. There is only so much a human can take. I'm sorry you saw what happened. But they won't happen again. But I feel they needed to happen in order for you to understand.

"Who are you?" [YN] asked in the darkness, staring at the text.

I am the Timekeeper, nothing more. For now. But I have a question. Two, actually.

"Okay, shoot." She said then.

Do you love the Narrator, despite what he has done and going to do? You don't like being alone, do you?

[YN] furrowed her brows at that, thinking to herself. "No...I've always hated being alone. I've been alone for most of my life.....And I'm....Starting to love him." She admitted. "But what does he plan to do?"

It's not important yet. It would make sense, he was the reason you got the game. I was about to say Hello to you when you loaded it up, but the Curator interrupted me.

She realized then what was going on. "I...didn't know you had a title. All this time I thought the Curator was you. I'm sorry about that."

We are very similar in speech. But I want to be helpful.

"Can you help me get out of the game?" She then inquired curiously.

Not yet. There are still some things to do.

[YN] sighed softly, thinking to herself about how she was almost killed by a rabid Stanley. And how terrified the Narrator appeared to be. And what other things were meant to happen?

But You only need to ask if you truly are desperate for something.

"Like...what?" She asked.

You'll figure it out. I have all the knowledge of time. Eventually, I feel you will ask for my help and I will grant it. But I have another question for you.

"If you already...know what I'm going to do, why ask?"

Because I want to know you. And it is a courtesy. But perhaps...I won't know everything about you still. Perhaps you will take a different route. There is thousands of possibilities.

"Okay....ask away." She said then.

She then perked as she saw the simple word appear in front of her with two answers.

Help....

[YN] was puzzled by this question in all honesty. Why was it asking for help? The devs never answered this question. Tentatively, she pressed the floating yes in front of her.

Ah....thank you. You know I am here if you need anything. I hope you come to say Hello again. You seem nice. But then again I have only known you for exactly three minutes. It said, before a voice broke through the dark and the silence.