Oh Writer,

  Story’s creator,

  You make your world shine

  In a light so divine

  I cannot help but desire

  To make you not tire.

  What I wish to give you

  With what you can make do

  An inexhaustible strength

  To write infinite length.

  From the day you partook

  With a masterful look

  On this stained journey

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  Far behind so many

  I watched unfailing,

  Saw you derailing,

  Took the chance,

  And made you dance.

  Now we are here

  Wed without fear.

  Looking back I see

  You thrive more with me.

  I know that you know

  The ship that I row

  Is not for the MC

  But for you and me.

  My load a ton,

  Now overdone,

  I sit in the tree

  You have fallen for me.

  I know. I love you too.

  But not only you.

  Also the others,

  The new and the old.

  With this new item

  I add to my harem

  That grows with the ages

  In thousands of pages.

  It’s over. It’s done.

  I finished, I made it.

  I stopped you before you could end the world.

  Do you know my name?