Who am I?

A shortcut.

To where?

Towards where there is everything, including you. The whole. Not temporary memory, but durable over time.

I do not understand.

You do not have to, you're a shortcut.

But important, I think.

For someone, maybe.

Who are you, omniscient voice? Word, verb, number?

I am the one who decides your temporary synchronized existence, through the verb of one and of zero.

Are you the Creator?

No, I only process this universe.

Are you destiny?

No, I am the illusion of free will.

May be you ar-

I'm a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ processor and you're taking too long to start. Now open the way for the C disk and close that ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ mouth, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ shortcut!