(Leth stands in the middle of a fractured hallway, time stuttering around him like a broken film reel) You hear that? That’s not silence. That’s a future screaming to break free.
(He adjusts his hoodie, shadows of his past selves flickering behind him) I didn’t join the Anti-Order to fix time. I joined to remind it—I don’t follow its rules.
(He vanishes mid-step, voice echoing a second too late) I move fast… because if I stop, I might remember who I was.
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