"it's not going to work like i told you...i don't think my mother want's the realities mixed anyway."

You claim to know pain yet you have the gut to call someone mother. Interesting. Reflection finally finished and waved the dream catcher around as if shaking a wet blanket. Why are you still here? You know you cannot stop whatever I am going to do.

(oh...0.0 i get it)

"well she didn't birth me.Not normally anyway.Me and Harligh just popped into existence."

(It has nothing to do with "mother" in case you're wondering)

All good and cool. Indeed, I do remember starting your timeline. Reflection started walking towards the wall, looking for a way out.

(oh NVM)

"Starting Timelines....you mean.We had one that split into two.That split into others"

Yes, yes, it was a free timeline. He held the dream catcher in one hand and tapped the wall with another.

(i'm so confused with what Reflection's doing)


Xanthus sighed."Your not going to stop are you?"

(Well, yes, because you don't know what he's doing.)

Why should I stop? A rip appeared in the wall, a tunnel to the void. Ah, excellent.

"uh because things have happened to anyone who messes with the timelines,it usually ends in them getting sucked into the void between worlds"

Yes, yes. Reflection said absent-mindedly. I make the timelines. Spare me a lecture. He stepped into the void, and with a pop, disappeared. The rip, however, did not disappear.