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This is the dark side of time and the prison of fate.
There are echoes of time hidden in the pores of history, and there are monsters called "worms of time" crawling in the gaps of time.
I am the clock-keeper, the echoer, the prisoner of paradox.
I can see the bifurcation of history, and I can win over people and push them away.
Every interception of time has to pay the price of memory; every grafting of cause and effect may lead to the pursuit of correctors.
They said -
Time cannot be violated lightly, and history cannot be tampered with.
Whoever reaches out his hand will enter the cage.
But I want to change.
Change it until it's right.
