... World, a simple word. One that contains so much: So much diversity, thoughts, ideals, dreams, stories - each needing books after books, just to touch its bare surface. And yet, there is no protagonist of this single world. Everyone's the protagonist of their own story; Everyone's the God of their own world. So many, so forgettable, so lost unless written down. So here is ours: A world of our creations; A world we were merely existed.