Edward intercepted me as I attempted to liberate Quentin.  Edward’s pigheadedness is a far worse enemy than the occult.  It represents all who will not listen.  All who barge into rooms with a twisted sense of superiority and then hold those within hostage to their ludicrous standards.

Perhaps I should return to my own time, but I’ve come to loathe so much about those words.  “My own time.”


In every crisis I’ve faced, time has been my worst enemy.



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