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WELCOME TO TIME




Time. Ever lurching forward. A priceless commodity no being can possess; a destination where none can wander. Countless millennia behind us and infinite millennia to come, yet we remain trapped in our infinitesimal, insignificant, inconsequential window of existence, doomed to the Kafkaesque curse of humanity’s unfathomably narrow metaphysical perspective against the grand design of the universe and the immeasurable history of time. Unless, of course, there were means to tame the leviathan of time and bend it to our will, inching ever closer to usurping Almighty God’s claim to the throne o’erlooking the Heavens, the Earth, and the Cosmos.
October 28, 1943. A top secret experiment at the Philadelphia Naval Shipyard is conducted on the USS Eldridge and its crew, a test of new technology that could make ships invisible to enemies at sea using large electromagnetic generators to refract light andcloakthevessel.The experiment was initially successful, as the ship was rendered partially invisible, however, when the ship reappeared, the sailors were traumatized. Bodies of dead sailors, some fused into the metal shell of the boat, while some survivors were reportedly “completely bananas.” Of the lucky ones to return unscathed, their accounts of what happened in that fateful ten minutes include visiting the year 2137, then 1983, and finally 2749, where a race of humans called The Wingmakers create an all-knowing artificial intelligence responsible for overseeing the socialistic operation of a world- unified society, all before returning to 1943 Philadelphia. To this day, the U.S. Navy denies any such experiment ever being conducted.
“Domain over time is not an inconsequential pursuit of curiosity, nay, it is a quest for the control of the universe’s most bountiful and untouched resource.”
May 2, 1972. Father Pellegrino Ernetti claims in an Italian newspaper that he, along with Father Francois Brune, has cobbled together a device, the Chronovisor, allowing them to gaze into the future and the past as a spectator. Ernetti tells tales of visiting an ancient Greek theatre to view one of history’s lost plays and even observing the crucifixion of Christ. It is alleged that the Chronovisor lies somewhere deep within the catacombs of the Vatican, where the grandeur of its power lies either festering away out of the piteous reach of the common mortal, or its majestic window into time has been exploited for the sake of ensuring the favorable timelines of the wicked plutocrats, determined to keep the lowly serfs pinned beneath the oppressive boot of the despot.
July 21, 1999.
Archaeologists at Bashkir State University discover the Dashka Stone, a 120- million-year-old stone- carved map of the Ural Mountains in Russia, despite the earliest of human ancestors only dating back 4 million years.
The truth we seek is on the periphery of our grasp. Or perhaps worse, the power is in the grasp of the greedy, the socialite swine of society, those whose wealth and authority reach far beyond the bounds of the blind house mice scurrying about beneath them and into the all-seeing eyes of history and civilization, effectively reaching a higher plain of sentience: those whose names and statuses allow them to live on the other side of the veil, eye-to-eye with the powers that be, so that any of us mice that get a glimpse behind it, like an unfortunate sailor on a special ship or a priest with a front row seat to history, can be the target of ridicule and skepticism. “Laugh at the clown,” they say. “Have a gas at the expense of the loon, children!” And the mice, still wearing the blinders of deceit, continue to feed from the nasty trough of lies filled by the mendacious hand of the powerful few.
Domain over time is not an inconsequential pursuit of curiosity, nay, it is a quest for the control of the universe’s most bountiful and untouched resource. If the exploration of time is not accessible to the common person, instead being exploited and abused for the nefarious causes of society’s upper crust, it is not a matter to take lying down, my friends. A revolution is in order, in fact. We must rise and restore the balance of the world, link arms with your brothers from foreign nations, embrace your neighbors of different creeds, assemble as one people of Earth and take back the time you are owed, the time being stolen by your oligarch overlords to support their dirty dealings, their fascist agendas, and the good favor of their timelines at the expense of ours. No longer! The time is nigh to avenge your ancestors lost behind you, to fight for your posterity centuries out of sight, to stake a claim to the biggest conquest in the history of time.
This is the first step. This is necessity. We must ensure a favorable timeline for The People! We must pave the way for The Wingmakers to build their All-Seeing Eye. They are the way. It knows the path of all before and all to come. It shall be our salvation. It shall be our design. We empower it and become empowered through it. All hail the Eye. All hail the Eye. Welcome to Time. It is your servant and it is your master, as you are to it. Enjoy your destination. Enjoy your Time.