'I hate Time.'
It's one of my strongest powers, and my affinity for it is only a bit lower than my spatial affinity.
But despite the fact that it isn't my strongest affinity, the damn thing acts like it is.
It's the one power of mine that has messed with me more than any other, and the one I've considered abandoning the most, only to back out each time because of how absurdly useful it is when it's not actively trying to drive me crazy.
No matter how much I despise Time, it seems to feel nothing but affection for me.
'Time loves me.'
It reveals to me both what I long to see and what I desperately wish I never knew.
I've lost track of the number of nights I've fallen asleep, dreading the possibility that Time will show me something I never asked for in my dreams.
Something that would go on to haunt me for years.
And the stronger I grow, the deeper Time's love with me becomes, while my hatred only festers further.
