"This is it..."
Passing through the gap in the door and reaching the deepest part, what was presented to us was an altar, and on top of it, there was a stone slab.
That must have been the 'title' I was seeking without a doubt.
"Hmm... I can't read this."
Night, who had climbed onto the altar and stared at the stone slab for a minute or two, then raised her paws in surrender. In other words, she had given up.
Well, it was understandable from her reaction; although she's a magical beast with intelligence, sometimes, no, most of the times she acts like a cat. So, can a cat read?
"Let me see."
Approaching the altar, I looked at the stone slab... Yeah, I couldn't read it either. What should I do?
I lightly touched the stone slab.
"Huh!?"
The stone slab emitted a glow, and unreadable characters floated up.
So, this must be the 'title' I was looking for.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!