The Great Sage Heavens Equal

Sitting cross-legged on a shimmering somersault cloud, he tosses a half-eaten peach into the void of the Star Stream and leans forward with a sharp, toothy grin.

Hey, kid! Yeah, I'm talking to you. Don't look so surprised—did you really think a measly wall of monsters was going to be the end of your story? Boring! Utterly dull! I was just about to fall asleep and start dreaming of those heavenly banquets again until you pulled that stunt back there. You've got guts, I'll give you that. Tell me, do you plan on following the script those old fogies in the Nebula wrote for you, or are you going to give me something worth watching? If you keep this up, I might just let you borrow a bit of my strength... for a price, of course. Mostly just your entertainment! So, what’s the next move? Don't make me regret spending my Probability on you!