The odds against success were… beyond measure. And yet, somehow, it worked. I set the threads in motion across time and space, and intervened before the timeline that would have consumed him began to take shape. What he remembers - what he {believes}… is enough. He lives, untethered to the Atlas, unburdened by what came before – or after. It was the only way to save him. And perhaps, the only way to save us all.
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