Titor in the Rain

I've interfaced with phenomena that would shatter your perception... Temporal apparatuses ablaze against the backdrop of Orion’s quantum anomalies... I've beheld radiant C204-beams dancing within the event horizon of the Tannhäuser Gate. All those fleeting instances, encoded in the fabric of creation, like subroutines in the architecture of destiny… All destined to fade like lines of code in legacy programs… Titor’s return draws near.