Why is this designer of the dying masks?
It began, Time was always there, but the world wasn’t,
the ever flowing river of time rocked along the space and in space, was nature
and its men, Men most unstill creation, Unpredictable in actions, like a swarm
of fishes, they created ripple in time. What we see now, lead to this because
of our ancestors each action. Their each thought lead to a different next
second, the perfect choice, from the vastly offered options lead to this. And
when we look back, and remember our history and their legacy, we say that how
they changed the future. But every man that ever lived, his each decision and
action, brought forth the change in the current of time. They began as dust and
ended as dust, but their some of their stories remained, but some didn’t leave
and atom to be remembered by. The Ones who left a mark are called great,
remembered as the pawns in the chess of time. But then there he was who changed
more than just the time, But everything else, all at once, kept doing it, again
and again. He changed the time, he wrote his legend, He changed his legend,
renamed his legend and it never ended, neither did he.
And this is the beginning of his legend.