I never imagined that it would turn out this way. I mean sure I can see every possible outcome of every situation, but the reality of this situation seemed too impossible. 

        "Every decision you have made up until now, was all on us. We control every move in this town. After all, we created it. D-93 can attest to it." He said with a cocky smile on his face. Confidence overflowing with evidence thereof. He cracked his neck, taunting us as he manipulated the matter around him, creating an imitation of Strand's Scythe.

His partner had the ability to manipulate time and he had the ability to manipulate matter and space itself. In retrospect, we could have handled it a better way. 

How the hell did it get to this point? Two years ago, Felix had a feud with Michaelis, now they are fighting side by side. Even Strand and I decided to interfere in these matters. Normally, I would not even think about getting my hands dirty.

"Now then… shall we begin, President Raegan Rodrigo?" He said as he began walking forward. I froze for a split second in fear. What were we going to do? Fighting Celestials seemed to be the only way back.

For all this to make sense, I will have to start at the beginning. Buckle up for an exceedingly long ride.