I hum as I observed the time locked planet Infront of me while thinking about how to fix this before I snap my fingers and summon a very special object a small hourglass.
This hourglass was something I had made from the very essence of the titan of time Cronos after killing him and with it I could control all of time without limit.
I grab the hourglass and flip it, doing so reverses time for the entire universe even if I only do so for a moment until the paradox is undone and terra is back to normal.
I pocket the hourglass and am about to go back home when I noticed something very interesting.
I grab the soul that had stayed even after I had undone the paradox and bring it up to my eye to see who it was.
"Oh how interesting" I smile as I look into the soul of the angel of baal.
"Now what to do" see I could just send it back to that future but it is unlikely that that particular universe would ever exist so that would be equal to true death for him.
I shug and teleport back home after undoing the time lock and when I arrive I take a seat at the couch while fiddling with the soul to start repairing it from the damage Chaos empowered Horus did to it.
"What is that" Angron asks as he watches me start fiddling with a small white orb.
"Your brother from the futures soul" I say absently while using souls magic to heal Sanguinius's soul slowly so as to not overwhelm the weak soul.
"What" he asks before remembering some lesson from Merlin about how time can sometimes be funky if you are powerful enough. "What happened to him"
"Your other brother killed him in an attempt to hurt your father" I say easily as I finish healing Sanguinius and start creating a new body for the soul to inhabit.
I decide to not create his body as it was as there was already one Sanguinius and if another one existed it might get confusing so instead I crafted a body from the same Archetype as his original.
The body I created was based of two people with the same Archetype as him, samael (Lucifer before the fall) from marvel comics and Anakin Skywalker from star wars.
He had samaels gold hair and white wings while his body and powers would take the form of Anakin before his fall into the Darkside.
To make the distinction even better I changed Sanguinius's original psykers abilities to be that of the Force.
With the body complete and the soul healed enough to inhabit the body while it heals naturally I gently guided it into its new home while making sure to monitor the connection between body and soul so no form of rejection happened.
When the body accepted the soul I sat back and sighed from relief, "god it's hard to create a body" I say as I take a small break to catch my breath.
"How is making a planet easier than making a body?" Angron asks and I look at him like he's and idiot before remembering that he hasn't tried to make a body for somebody else yet.
"It's not the creation of a body that is hard" to punctuate my point I flash create an entire family of bodies like Anakin's before destroying them, "it's making sure that the soul accepts the body without rejection. And even that is easy if your making a body for yourself but making a body for a damaged soul mean you cant really tell the full shape of the soul so you have to constantly monitor the entire body and soul perfectly to catch any rejection before it becomes fatal to the soul"
He makes an :o face before nodding while looking over his older brothers body.
"When will he wake up?" He asks and I almost think about saying when but I just think it would be funnier to watch.
As soon as Angron finishes talking the body snaps awake and grabs the source of the noise by the neck and slams it onto the floor next to him while getting to his feet.
"Where am I" I smile at his instinctive use of the force to make his words more persuasive as he demands Angron to speak.
"You are in the past Sanguinius" I explain freely before teleporting Angron out from under his brothers grip to next to me.
"What" he shakes his head and stares at his hand for a moment before bellowing, "enough with the psykers tricks Horus, fight me like a man" I smile and stand from the couch I sat at and taking a step closer.
He swings at my head with a chair leg he ripped from the poor defenceless furniture and I let the chair leg make contact with my head in a solid thunk before turning it into a snake the coils around Sanguinius's arm and restricts his movement.
He grabs the coiling snake with his other hand and rips it off his hand and instinctively crushes it with a flex of his force connection.
He stares at the bloody pulp for a moment in confusion and I take that moment to jump up to his head and smacking him over the head with enough force to raddle his brain.
"You awake yet?" I ask as Sanguinius's eye finally go from blank to normal for his new body (gold, his iris's are gold).
"What, where am I?" He asks as he rubs the spot I had smacked him on with a wince.
"Welcome to the past great angel of baal" I say as I quickly create a display over terra showing the Emperor currently fighting the unification wars of terra.
"What, but I was just fighting Horus?" He mumbles as he tries to connect the image to his last memory.
"Yeah and you lost, badly" Angron spoke up and the sound of his voice makes Sanguinius's eyes dilate and he snaps into a fighting stance before actually looking at the person the voice of his brother came from.
"Angron?" He asks while staring uncomprehendingly at the much slimmer Angron than he remembered before his eye snapped up to where he expected to find the butchers nails.
"You don't have the nails" I could hear the near unimaginable grief mixed with relief as he realised his brother was free from his prison of pain and anger, while also realising that His brother could have been saved as well.
"No Tet here removed them before he destroyed Nuceria" he said plainly while leaning his twin spears against his shoulders.
"Thank you" I smile at the pure thankfulness he expressed at somebody saving his brother.
"You are quite welcome young primarch" he looked confused at the young comment but Angron just rolled his eyes and Sanguinius decided that it didn't matter.