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primalzero
Blood occuli seemed to gaze sharply at the dated system, time nearly nonexistent to the Sin. As a part of the Twilight Dragon, his existence was nearly eternal throughout the Network. Even now, as [The World] may not be his own, this land still held it’s primal root.
And thus, time and space would always be rendered meaningless: for humans have made this ultimately possible. Time travel within the game was done before, or so he would assume...
But it seems he had attracted some attention with his bound form, as the looming feeling of eyes upon him was enough to make him growl.
“Oy! What the hell do you want?“
Manners... What the heck was that.

















