05-30-2005, 01:28 PM | #41 (permalink) |
has a plan
Location: middle of Whywouldanyonebethere
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- W W X I I I - If you want a current time the closest I can give is March fourteenth of the year 2807, oh-three-hundred and fourteen and seventeen seconds by Universal Time Code. Time is irrelevant to modern society since the advent of anachronometry—time travel. The world always changes right around those who “live” in it. The world is split throughout the centuries; all times colliding and interfering with one another. The people of this world are split into two factions: the Alliance, whom fight to end the use of anachronometers; and the Industrialists, formed from Quantum Industries (QI), whom fight to gain supreme power over time. The closest to the truth in record is that sometime in the 21st century a man, only known as Lynch and the founder of QI, created the world’s first anachronometer. No one will ever be sure as the battles constantly shift the spectrum of timelines over and back that nothing exists long enough to be the truth. To add to the paradox of this world, Lynch never really existed; he erased his past, never truly existing. It is the ultimate security: never to have existed to never be stopped. The Alliance must win or else everything dies--no pressure. Anachronometers cause fractures, and fractures will destroy our universe. Timelines are finite, and altering them is like stretching rubber bands too far, as it was explained to me. An example of a fracture having just occurred: people linger inside your memory like déjà vu but shall fade and new people you really have never met till that moment appear, yet you'll know their entire life story. There is no true death, no true birth because, it all can end and start so suddenly that no one is real. The Industrialists have a simple ultimatum: let them run the universe or everyone dies. I bet right now you want to know who is narrating the hole that is now the world. My name does not matter as I am not from this time line. I know my birth date, my life, my favorite soda pop, but I don’t believe I really lived. I am just another false soul created and destroyed by this war--the war that started all wars, ends all wars, and is all wars... World War XIII.
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