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Tale of the Timeless Wanderer

DaoistJ7
Before the first star illuminated the void, before time carved meaning into existence, there wandered a being known by countless names across countless worlds. God. Demon. Phantom. Muse. But among all titles, one alone truly belonged to him: TIMELESS. An eternal entity without origin, form, or end, TIMELESS drifts through the ages as a silent witness to the rise and collapse of civilizations. Kingdoms burn, empires flourish, species ascend and vanish — yet none have ever moved him enough to interfere. Until a single encounter in 507 AD Anglo-Saxon England. What begins as simple curiosity toward two ordinary mortals slowly unfolds into something far deeper — a mystery capable of unsettling even a being older than existence itself. As TIMELESS journeys across eras, lands, and forgotten histories, he is drawn into the fragile yet terrifying depths of human emotion, discovering truths that neither gods nor mortals were ever meant to fully understand. But somewhere between life and death, memory and oblivion, love and obsession… something impossible begins to change within the eternal wanderer. TALE OF THE TIMELESS WANDERER is a mythic dark fantasy woven with philosophy, tragedy, cosmic mystery, and emotional depth — a story about eternity witnessing humanity, and humanity unknowingly changing eternity itself.
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