'There comes a moment when the veil of time dissolves, when the known universe and all its mysteries fold into clarity. That moment came to me not in death, but in ascension. ' Bright lights, darkness, energy surging. The creation and death of stars in an instant. All things present, past and future, all being observed by me. But what is the purpose of observation if one cannot make a change? I see the multiverse, all at once. I see the different timelines; what could have been, what was and what was never. All existing at the same time. Time isn’t something I would use for myself, for I am above time. I am a Watcher. I was once man, a scientist driven by obsession and grief, like so many who dare to challenge the natural order. I believed time was a river – one that could be traced, mapped and ultimately manipulated. But now… I see the truth. Time is no river, it is an ocean, vast and infinite, with currents that swirl in every dimensions. Now, I have transcended those mortal l

Universe: UNIVERSE 52, Time: YEAR 10098, Location: LUNA’S ORBIT, ANDROMEDA GALAXY. The ships were moving so fast, trying to avoid the lasers being thrown at them. The captain looked over the display on his ship; He was losing a lot of troops. They had a lot in this war, and it was too late to go back. Everything depended on it. The captain’s name was Hal-el, meaning warrior. This he always boasted was the reason for his numerous victory in battles across time. “Ka-lex” The captain said, turning around to the main pilot. “Activate the emergency maneuver” The emergency maneuver was a means to utilize a blackhole and somehow hide in it. Once they were inside it’s center, the captain spoke. “Most of our ships are down and we still to protect our timeline” He paced up and down, trying to think of a solution. They were in the middle of a multiversal war. A war which would determine if their timeline would stand or not. Someone or something was trying to merge all timelines

The journey to the black hole was a scientific marvel in and of itself. Dr. Nyle Amara sat at the command chair of his small exploratory vessel, his eyes fixated on the screens ahead, which displayed the glowing mass of KX-31, the black hole that loomed like a cosmic predator. But it was not the black hole that intrigued him. It was the object just at its edge, a vague shadow picked up by his ship’s sensors—something impossibly massive, lurking just beyond the event horizon. “just as I had thought...” he whispered to himself. His assumptions were all correct; The black hole didn’t function as ideal black hole they knew. It didn’t spaghettify matter as nor dilate time. He activated the external cameras, and there it was—the Epochis. At first, it looked like some sort of asteroid or space debris, but as the ship crept closer, the true scale of it became apparent. His breath caught in his throat as the ship’s scanners adjusted and the object came into clearer view. It was a ship—unlike

The holographic images showed the infinite universes being wiped out by a wave of Anti-matter, except the prime one. “Evil, Sinister.” Epochis voice was heavy. “They wanted to wipe out the infinite universes and timelines in other to stop the chaos. This, they thought would spare their universe at least. When the leader of the resistance, Hal-el, provided the high council with a solution, they called him a mad man. Hal-el later went on to go against them, the resistance creating an AI just like me. A living ship. Something capable of bending space and time to its will. Aeon Prime saw time not as something to be traveled, but as something to be broken and reforged. The war that followed shattered universes, erased entire timelines in the future.” Nyle watched as the Ouroboran fleets clashed with one another, and then he saw it—a monstrous ship at the center of the conflict, larger and more menacing than any other. Aeon Prime’s vessel, its hull blacker than the void, seemed to sw

Universe: ???Time: ----Location: Time Vortex The scene opened with the Ouroboran captain standing at the bridge of his ship, staring out into the void. His crew moved with precision around him, preparing the time ripper for deployment. Aeon Prime was close—he could feel it. The war, their desperate struggle to preserve their universe, had reached its breaking point. "All systems ready, Captain," his assistant, Yin, said, standing beside him. "Good," the captain replied. "We make our stand here. Aeon Prime cannot be allowed to escape." The scene flickered. The same assistant stood beside him again. "All systems ready, Captain." The captain blinked, confused for a moment. He had just heard that, hadn’t he? Shaking it off, he gave the same response, watching the crew move with the same mechanical precision. And then, again, the scene flickered. "All systems ready, Captain." The exact same words. The exact same movements. This time, the captain’s breath caught in his