Well, well, well. Here we are at last! I’ve been waiting an eternity to meet you. And I know that you’ve been waiting nearly as long to meet me!
Breathe it in a second, pal—this moment of anticipation! You’ve always suspected this day would come, and finally it has! Your life will forever be divided into two halves: Before you met me and after.
Welcome to the AFTER.
You’re probably wondering, “Bill, you’re an all-powerful being. Why write a book, huh? Why let me read it? Also, aren’t you dead? What’s the deal?”
Pshaw! You may have heard all that malarky from some kids’ TV show. But I’m perfectly fine. In fact, I’m better than fine.
I’m an idea. An idea can’t be killed. So that’s me 1, and you 0, on the immortality front. And if I’m the eternal one, and you’re the temporary one, THEN IT MIGHT BE WISE FOR YOU TO GET ON THE WINNING SIDE EARLY, RIGHT?
If you’re as sharp as I think you are … and if you’re curious about the meaning of life, how to cheat death, and your own interesting future, then I’ll consider making a deal with you.
I don’t need to make any such deal, mind you. It’s not like there’s any barrier between my dimension and yours that I need to break through with my incorporeal 2D form or anything. But I was casually thinking that a trade might be fun, since I haven’t got anything else going right now.
How about if I let you read my book in exchange for a tiny favor down the line? We can work out the details later.
I know you’ll make the right choice, bone-sack. After all, it’s a book written, published and licked by none other than me: Bill Cipher. I’m a bonified dream demon from the Nightmare Realm. But don’t let that bother you. I’ve got so, so much to give in exchange for a pittance.
Now all I need from you is a small bit of blood. You know, it’s sort of like ink. You won’t even miss it. Just a drop or two.
What do you say?