Morning, the border, beyond the palace walls. The moment, divergence, all that you bargained for. Go ahead. Live. Try. Our wager - you took - and now you stand and fight. Has it come to pass? Shifting time, all these moments gone. Counting seconds, the crowd in disarray. Cordite blooms around you once again. Into the air dissolved. You were doomed all along. Collapsing into now, you're just another pawn. Split dimension, dimensions split. Now, after all, what you wrought is what you wrought. Days, weeks, and so the fire builds. Total consumption, torrents of blood are spilled. You lie, draining, blind, mourning the worlds where we were left alive.
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