~ Cain to Abel from "maybe god will forgive you if we both beg". My beautiful baby brother, it's just us now. Everyone we knew as children has left to God's garden. I'm here now because… because I still love you.
You did not do this desperately in a matter of life and death, purely your own selfish interest. You, on the other hand? You murdered your brother in a jealous rage. Time did not care what he was thinking, be it Procedure 110-Montauk or Protocol 10-Israfil-B - neither knowledge would let him sleep in peace.
This too was, as it turned out, possible to get used to, so Time generously gave him much knowledge, in which, as it is known, is much grief. Time, as if taking revenge for an invincibility so egregious, sped up thousandfold against all plants the brazen immortal dared approach. His body did not grow old, his hands were ever strong, but he had long forgotten the taste of bread. It seemed like Time did not dare touch him - no one could ever harm him. A seemingly young man who sat there with a stiffed gaze, blinked and touched his forehead.
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