“What gives you the authority to meddle with the course of nature?”

The Dagger of Heaven at the End of Time
Chapter 11
by SammyC
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When we entered a vast room with arcane machinery looming above us, seemingly suspended from the high ceiling, I saw Merlyn, Luna, and Amos. Yes, Amos, his arms free of the sleeves they had placed on them in the medical unit. They were standing near a man in a tan-colored coverall, who was, in turn, standing in front of a wall-sized screen that displayed a series of everchanging numerals over what seemed like a picture of the night sky.