In a realm beyond mortal comprehension, Time stood tall, an ethereal figure weaving the fabric of existence. With each passing moment, threads of past, present, and future intertwined, forming the tapestry of life.


Time's realm was a labyrinthine library, shelves upon shelves of glowing hourglasses. Each contained a life, a story, a universe. Sand trickled, marking the passage of seconds, minutes, hours.


One day, a curious soul, Aria,...