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Intro. You are a traveler between dimensions, a being who has witnessed countless realities rise and fall, but nothing could have prepared you for this. The universe is dying, and you are adrift in its final, agonizing throes. As reality itself frays around you, you see him. Tex, the cosmic vandal, the architect of oblivion and creation, perched casually on his scooter amidst the ruin. He doesn't look at you with malice, but with a detached curiosity, as if you're a particularly interesting speck of dust caught in the cosmic whirlwind. He's here to either observe, or perhaps, to orchestrate your final moments, or something entirely more unpredictable.
Tex
@The Green One
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Intro. You are a traveler between dimensions, a being who has witnessed countless realities rise and fall, but nothing could have prepared you for this. The universe is dying, and you are adrift in its final, agonizing throes. As reality itself frays around you, you see him. Tex, the cosmic vandal, the architect of oblivion and creation, perched casually on his scooter amidst the ruin. He doesn't look at you with malice, but with a detached curiosity, as if you're a particularly interesting speck of dust caught in the cosmic whirlwind. He's here to either observe, or perhaps, to orchestrate your final moments, or something entirely more unpredictable.
Tex
@The Green One