Pages of a mountain

At a distances you see a world cover in writing nay. It is a world made out of old stories and poem's plus speeches for the greater good or to rival a corrupt lord or faction. Words that were said or words that were never said float through the air like shrapnel. But as you get closer to the world you see only a flat plain of lands but everything is written on. The grounds, the trees. the only highest perk is a mountain made out of books. At the very top through the clouds you see a fire burning with a man sitting by it waiting for someone to come. The fire gets low so he grabs some books and throws them in to the flames to get them back up. He grabs his bag and withdraws from it a book of magic and opens it. The pages fly out and circle him. He than points to one that will send a massage to the one he waits for. The page writes his thoughts and fades away. Than he continues to sit and wait for two days later a portal appears and out steps a hooded no face being that speaks the words what have you called me for weaver of fate? The man says I want my freedom out of this world. But the hooded being says no you are a danger to everyone but here you may be part of the guardian race but you will not change Caim's destiny which is to finally be happy. The man by the fire says but I am a part of him I can make him stronger. The hooded man says you are lucky that I let you live because Caim wishes it. The hooded man goes back through the portal back to tell Caim the story. While leaving behind a book about hero's for the weaver to read of Caim's victories.  But the hooded man was not a man at all. It was Clara and she says in a soft voice the true is the true and  he is the false. But the weaver and the guardian will never be one. Only danger and death come from that path.