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<p> Some believe Time has been murdered. What once was linear is now uncertain. The spatial dimensions are adrift and unruled; even Tenses vie to be foremost. </p> <p> ∞ </p> <p> Others think Time is gravely wounded or missing, and hope yet remains. Constants the same and variables rearranged. </p> <p> ∞ Me? Oh, we will meet again as we always do - in this prison that was once my palace. ∞ Finding herself in between your Tale and my Tayl is our Shay, a grieving thief and assassin. </p>
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