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And Then... There Was None;
None, but the finality snaps of hours I had attempted to manipulate. None, but the ruins of my solitude, torn apart before my sights. The vigilante of Zaun, I am, who is there to defend them—if not me? Amidst my battered states, I yearned to inflict significant alters upon this so-called system, do I happen to obtain the chances? Will I own the capability to ... seek for endless possibilities that veils underneath it all?

THE INVENTION OF TIME, | EKKO'S WAYS.
LIMITS MY SATISFICATIONS. | 28TH OF MAY.

Thus, let this twibbon be my form of devotion towards our wretched hues. Rivals and challenges may be upon you, but shall you call out to me—@fireIightbot—and I shall brighten your scheme of paints by #ChronoFestive blessings. For once, authorize me to rewind events and immortalize the warmth it conveys ... my heart yearns for selfishness. More than 4 seconds, is all I had ever prayed for.
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