The times of fate.
The times of what is said to occur.
Those unimaginable, incomprehensible times.
As it stands, I can do nothing but wait for them to come.
I do not know what is going to happen.
And the few things I do know, I can no longer trust.
That's why I have to wait.
But, waiting isn't my style.
Not in a situation where anything could occur at any time.
I don't have to worry about someone like the Wardens coming after me.
Even old Professor Lynton is not particularly a threat.
Rather, something more.
Something truly dangerous.
Bizarre.
Unknown.
And despicable.
I have a feeling that something like that might occur.
Something even I have never known, something unpredictable, something frightening.
I don't know what it is.
I don't know what it could be.
I don't know when it might come.
But, that's all.
It will come.
Definitely.
