Time is a problem we all have, there is nothing time does not affect. It Takes the life of loved ones and brings about the birth of another and so much more.
It is both good and bad when flowing normally. Like it once did.
They say there is a man, a man who burned down the world and everything else in his path for the woman he loved.
It was told his wife was taken from him by a King.
The man, not wanting to endager his wife's life by directly attacking the king one by one killed his family and citizens until his wife was handed over.
However, She was given back broken and ill beyond repair and died the night he got her back.
He set the world alight and killed the rulers of every realm in his grief. It was simply not enough though and did nothing to bring his dead wife back. That was, Until a whisper reached his ear.
A Tale of a clock, one that would rewind time and set everything back to its original state.
As you already guessed, He hunted for the clock, for years and years. Until one day he ventured into a new realm he never saw during his grief or any other time. It was rumored the clock was there. And, I think it was. One night the man returned from the world, his body in a thousand pieces locked inside cubes.
They say the clock was not a clock after that, rather a God, a God of time who after that fateful encounter unleashed hell into this world and broke time.
This is a Tale, A Tale of the end of the human race as we know it, and the beginning of Hell. The War for Humanity as They soon Came to Call It.