The Primordial could only exist for a single moment.
Time opened his eyes and he saw everything, understood everything, and⦠hated everything. His body was being pressed under the endless weight of reality, the countless filthy mongrels desecrated his flesh with their touch, and if not for the disadvantages of alerting his siblings of his return, Time would have ended all of existence at this instant.
"ππͺ πππ₯π¦π£π πππ₯π£ππͺπ€ ππβ¦ π πππ§π π€πππ‘π₯ ππ π£ π₯π π ππ ππ."
Time was not supposed to remain bound for so long, unlike what his brothers and sisters might have thought, he had a backup plan for even the worst scenario, and that backup plan was his forgotten eye that was born from Evil, and possessed enough distinct presence from Time that he was able to hide a single portion of his consciousness inside of it. Dormant.
