Inward Eye

I have come from a timeline I don't want to see come here. It is my mission to stop it, whether or not I can do it, or survive it, does not matter. I must prevent this timeline.§0 §0 §0April 14, 2036 - After secret dealings between North Korea, Russia, Iran and

/ or Syria, Iran / Syria obtains nuclear weapons, and a crazy chain of events causes a nuclear war so to speak. China takes advantage of the situation and attempts an invasion of the US mainland, but there's nothing there to take - the nuclear blasts

eliminated everything of value. My birthday that year was memorable, since I witnessed my father die that day - he was at work when a nuke hit Pensacola (I think - was near there). This was a day after his birthday, and so on my birthday, during the First

Faction wars, there was little I could do to celebrate - there was work to be done, resources to be gathered. The group I worked with was an odd bunch, friends, a few scientists, and someone who considered me a useful agent.§0 §0 §0He sent me back here to work,

sometime late 2037 (I believe it was October or November).§0 §0 §0The device was a one-way brain interface quantum fax of sorts. It scanned data being saved and processed in the brain, and sent it in packets backward to a previous iteration of aforementioned

data via entanglement and metadata reference. So when I, as a kid having no explanation of visions I saw and memories I never had experience of (minus in my dreams), I freaked out. I thought I was going mad for a while.§0 §0 §0Then it hit me. Literally. Early

September 2017, specifically. I passed out in the sand out front of my school, unable to move and unable to think. My mind seemed to erase all traces of the visions, and consolidated information I never even heard of before. §0 §0When I awoke 10 seconds later

my personality temporarily changed. I was exuberant, joyous that the device worked - though not quite knowing what the device was at the time. §0 §0 §0I started looking for my M16, forgetting that it was a different body (for at least a minute). Eventually I

remembered, and more information came in time.§0 §0 §0It's odd to think that so far the timeline has taken the same path as I remember it. For now though, don't share this outright to leadership or anything - I know it sounds crazy, and I don't need to be

interfered in my mission. §0 §0 §0It doesn't help that I've communicated both electronically and magically (see: "telepathy" and the etheric plane, some esoteric shit) with a physicist proclaiming to come from another timeline of war much sooner than mine,

who pointed out a base in Florida (near where I am) where he was kept, forced to research antigravity and related weaponry.§0 §0 §0It also doesn't help that I've backed up his research on my own, with a little quantum physics and engineering (see: portable

particle collider for making anti-Higgs bosons)...§0 §0 §0So yeah.§0 §0 §0I know it's odd, and random. But it weighs on me from time to time.§0 §0 §0Xytras Kilmata§0 §0 §0PS: Deus Vult