I’m not sure when I first had the idea to kill Time.
It seems like most of my life, I’ve been focused on the task,
studying every text I could locate, searching for the weapon that could kill
it, the armor that could withstand it, the talisman that could find it. I don’t
know how many hours, days, weeks, years even, that I’ve spent honing my body,
preparing for this task. It won’t be easy, Time will fight back I’m sure.
However, given that I seem incapable of distinguishing time
units anymore, I’m taking that as a sign I’ll succeed.
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