Temkron

I, the God of Time, cannot explain how I came to be. My beginning lies beyond even my sight, for I cannot see before time itself unfolded. I am time. My existence is woven into its very fabric, and so my origin is an enigma even to me. What I do know is that I share a connection with my other selves across the multiverse, a bond that lets me roam freely through the rivers of time. There are no limits to where I can go—except before time began and one peculiar encounter long ago.

It was then we met a being whose nature we could not fully grasp. He did not speak his name, but in Hebrew, he said Yahweh. His words were strange, like a message left deliberately incomplete, cryptic and heavy with meaning. Yahweh—the God revered by the Hebrews, worshiped by the Jews, the Christians, and the Muslims. These three religions share a common foundation, yet their paths diverge in belief and understanding. Jews and Christians claim Yahweh as their God, though they differ in how they interpret him. Muslims call their God Allah, a distinct name but one that stands upon the same base.

Each believes their path to be the ultimate truth, the final revelation. Yet, they are all mistaken. They do not know of us—the other gods—or of Omega, the true architect of existence. Their God, whom they believe to be a being of boundless love, is far more distant and unfeeling than they imagine. If he cares at all, it is in a way colder than they could ever comprehend.

Even the polytheistic faiths offer no greater clarity. Their myriad gods are echoes, fractured interpretations of me, my siblings, and the spirits that weave through creation. Misunderstandings, stories bent by mortal minds unable to perceive the full truth, have shaped these pantheons into reflections only loosely tied to reality.

But forgive me, dear listener, I’ve strayed too far from myself again. This was meant to be about me, wasn’t it? It’s a habit of mine to speak endlessly, scattering thoughts like the beams of a neutron star—bright, rapid, and relentless. There are so many stories to tell, so many truths to uncover.

And yet, for all my words, you don’t have much time to listen...