At a point far into the future,
" Are you sure? altering what is supposed to happen leads to something even more unreasonable, maybe even more disastrous than your current situation. " spoke a man in a black veiled costume resembling a capuchin monk.
" It doesn't matter, the so-called wheel of life, circle of life are all phantoms, veiling the true nature of reality from us, in an attempt to keep us in order, chaos is the truth of this multiverse, all order that exists is merely a fraction of it. " spoke a woman with a hideous scar disfiguring almost half of her right cheek. She only had three fingers on her right hand as well.
Sighing, the man, lamenting the fact that this once bright star had fallen as well, waved his hands in a rhythmic manner, his fingertips leaving behind a trial of light wherever they went.
A massive magic formation in the form of a vertical annular ring with runes describing time and space engraved all over its surface emerged in front of the woman.
" Do not, at any cost, give the knowledge of this @@@@ magic array to her at any cost. This is the only warning I can give you. May the Serpent of Time be in your favour. " (Man)
" I vow upon my very existence that I shant give her any knowledge regarding the forbidden knowledge of the Serpent of Time. " (Woman)
The magic formation gave rise to a gate that gave off an eerie aura.
The woman walked into it despite the excruciating pain the journey was destined to give her.
The gate vanished upon her entry.
" May she finally find peace. " (Man)