Time: When Adam was summoned for the first time.
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"Aren't you going to watch your fate weaver, Forger?" The Mentalist asked as he looked at a purple-haired Primordial sipping some golden liquid in his transparent cup.
"He is going to die, anyway. I chose him because he was weak and pretty much useless. And then put him in a situation which he could never escape… I never wanted to take part in this useless chatter you guys do," the Forger spoke with an amused face.
The Mentalist sighed as he looked at the Forger for a few moments before sighing as he said,
"Other Primordials are crazy over their fate weavers, trying to get them the best treatment possible. They are looking out for them by asking other Primordials to give them some help and currying favors… and then there is you."
"I am not like you guys. I will never suck up to others because I need to strengthen my pawn. He can die for all I care," the Forger spoke as he looked down at the desert where Adam was first summoned.
"How long do you think he can last? 5 minutes? 10 minutes? An hour?" The Forger spoke with an amused smile as he looked at Adam, who was confused to have found himself in the middle of nowhere.
His eyes were trying to figure out what was going on. His dumbfounded face as he monotonously walked towards the caravan, touching it and figuring out things.
And not too later, a bunch of men traveling towards the caravan appeared in his sight, whom he tried to say 'hi' to.
Both the Forger and the Mentalist looked at Adam as he tried to understand his situation, but those humans walked towards him and then…
-Slash!
Slit his throat, killing him in an instant.
"Pfft~ Hahahahahah. Did you look at that? That was certainly amusing," the Forger laughed as he looked at Adam dying pathetically in the desert while the others took the caravan with them.
The Mentalist looked at the Forger as if he was looking at a maniac, while his eyes looked at the dead body of the fate weaver on the screen.
"Hmm? You said something?" The Forger then asked something out of nowhere, getting the attention of the Mentalist.
"Me? Nothing," the Mentalist answered, a bit confused.
"I was sure that ?fa? Iuba ? '??Nu " the Forger then started glitching as strange voices began coming out of his mouth.
"What are yo#$ li$5 anf24" and the Mentalist was the same. He, too, started glitching.
At first it was just them, but then the body of Adam on the screen slowly began vanishing from there.
The Mentalist and the Forger observed the body vanishing, and their eyes sank a little, as they observed that.
Right after the body vanished, the surrounding where Adam was began disintegrating. Not just that, but a strange phenomenon that was occurring was affecting things in the place where the duo was.
"What… o8Nou… is… 87g… Tha*92?!!!" The Forger spoke as he looked up at the sky as a large hole was forming in the sky. His eyes were beyond scared as he saw what was just going on.
Mentalist, who was a bit smarter, understood what was going on as he looked at the sky.
"Oniu13 14ib1b 51 264 nfi!nk (The timeline is being erased)" he spoke but the Forger couldn't understand anything. They both were simply confused about what was going on.
At first, it was just the sky, and then the surrounding, but slowly, even the beings started glitching and disintegrating.
"*nai afn aoteuh avbndauj" other Primordials also appeared with a worried stricken face as they stared at the Forger and the Mentalist.
Most of their bodies have vanished, with barely anything left. And that too was slowly going away.
The Mentalist and the Forger, too, weren't spared from that, as their bodies slowly disintegrated.
Before the Primordials, everything else was erased. Whether it was the fate weavers, the people, or even the planet, everything vanished. Even the black sky was gone, leaving nothing but a white, never ending space.
And once everything was gone, so were the Primordials. There was little they could do about whatever was going on.
Soon, the entire timeline was erased.
Before everything began reforming again. The sky came first. Then the planet. Then the people and the vegetation. And finally, the Primordials and the higher existence.
Time was paused. Space was paused. Everything was still where it was a few moments ago.
And then, when everything was in place, began the formation of the guy who caused it all.
Adam Wesker.
His body slowly formed out of dust at the same place where it was before. And once it was done, his System gave him messages.
[Restarting from Save Point!]
On that command, he was brought back to time again.
And the man who was responsible for the entire thing looked at the center, dumbfounded.
"How long do you think he can last? 5 minutes? 10 minutes? An hour?" The Forger asked again the same question, but nobody knew that he had asked it before. And they began watching Adam again.
Adam moved again just like last time… died like last time… the Forger laughed again. The timeline was erased again. And then once again, Adam was back at the same place where he was before…
"[System]"
He commanded before he looked at the empty space in front of him where a screen was present. His eyes were thrilled about it….
"Ah… so he wished for that… how boring…" the Forger turned off the screen thinking that Adam would now be able to get out of this situation somehow. And since he won't die, it wasn't any fun for him anymore.
"Are you sure you don't want to see him?" The Mentalist asked, but the Forger didn't reply, simply sipping his drink gracefully.
"If that's your answer, then I guess I can't do anything about it. I will be taking my leave then," the Mentalist answered before leaving.
As for the Forger, he took a peek at Adam once more before getting bored immediately and then moving on as well.
Taking a nap or eating would be far more interesting for him than watching a weakling survive. And even if he survived, nothing would change for the Forger. At least that's how he thought about this whole scenario of fate weavers and such.