Memory Fragments: Corruption

Existential Panda

You ever wondered what it would be like to have a panda that can bend existence?
Not only bended, but warped it and travel between the joints of it
Yeah, that would be cool. By the way, keep from me some distance
Wouldn't want you to accidentally fall into my favorite bit

The world of Solvegear, dimwit. Now that, I'm proud of
It wasn't easy creating it. Lots and lots of fine-tuning had to be made
Characters to rewrite, adjust some world building; the works thereof
For free. Not a single coin has to be paid

Some people opposed the idea, sure. But, in the end, they all hopped in
Just telling them the adventures and lives they were going to live was enough
Oh no. I'm not talking literal transportation of matter into the pages of this fine sin
It's a metaphorical kind of passage; to see if they kind adjust to their new stuff

Although, having this black and white fur does have its issues
For one, depending on where I pulled it from, you can end up in different biomes
Different kinds of realities. Some yet without features
But they, all the same, call everything their homes

Why do I have two white lines across these two black circles for eyes?
It is to keep the balance, of course. Look, I can move and spin them around
Why do I have a floating, with only the border lines drawn, crown above my head? It is my greatest prize
Ask away. Wow, why is my face perfectly round?

Look, these two black pancakes for ears can hear everything
Even the stuff you do not wish to say but think
So, yeah. My face is round. Like LCD lights, rainbow mode is a thing
I can shapeshift the lines of my eyes too. But that would cause everything to desync

I prefer to keep it as a run-of-the-mill panda. Easiest animal to achieve zen with
No harm to me, no harm to them
All balanced perfectly so I can tell you some stories out of myth
Myth, as you know, is only legends yet to become

Oh yes. Legends. Forgot to tell you about them
I already told you a chunk of them. Half-way point this one is
Fifty more to come
Fifty more to repair that soul of his

Legends only live in memory, right? Anecdotes to pass the time between friends
Only thing is, when legends talk the other way around, it can be quite the mess
That's why I'm here. To keep things in check. At least, until it ends
No one but me and you can be aware. No one needs to have access

Folded pages hide the truths within. Stuff's all cryptic and fun
Missing ones, to imagination, I seem to leave
Fill in the blanks, I say, complete what I have done
Create your own stories and believe in what you wish to believe

Curator I may be, this panda exists as a stand-in
Report them to me, the storyteller
Characters and worlds alike, these ideas are stretched thin
Tell me about your life so I can make stories. I will make them into a bestseller