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Timewalker
- Devourer of Gods
- Devourer of Time
- Great Devourer
- Timewalker
These are aliases for "Timewalker".
Aliases are alternative forms of a reference. They can include actual aliases for characters, nicknames, plural variations, gendered versions of some [Classes], and even typos.
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8.79 | “The blood of the world I cast to ye. The sting of a blade that even Gods feared, I sacrifice. You who slumber there—rise. You, who ate of the flesh of the God of Time, Iyedoth himself—rise. Climb, Devourer of Gods. If there is to be an end of your kin, let truly nothing remain. Not even the divine.” |
8.80 | She pointed to the edge of the world, and every ghost turned and saw the Devourer of Gods. Even looking at it was dangerous. |
8.80 | He nodded at the Timewalker. Zineryr raised a finger. |
8.80 | The great Devourer of Time was halted in midair. Xarkouth kept beating his wings, but the Void Dragon realized—he wasn’t going anywhere. Everyone was fighting below—Erin saw magic bloom across a Seamwalker who looked up at her…but it seemed like an eternity for the magic to lash its body. |
8.80 | Then she looked up at the Great Devourer and noticed it had moved slightly. Of course, it was an immortal moment. But every single eye on that vast being had shifted. All of them were staring at… |
8.80 | The [Immortal Moment] was…shaking. It was ending, or trying to. Erin felt something tugging at it, trying to eat it. The Devourer of Time was eating her Skill! |
8.80 | Behind them, the Devourer of Time took one step. |
8.80 | The Devourer of Time stood at the beginning of that long road, and even the six dead gods were no match for it. |
8.80 | The Devourer of Time stepped onto it, and six hundred years passed. Six hundred years of change. Kositer the Lazy left his dais. |
8.80 | Indeed, the ghosts and even some of the Seamwalkers were turning on a common foe. Kasigna hissed in hatred as the Timewalker paused, choosing where to step next. It seemed to recognize it was in danger, because it was looking down. |
8.80 | Like a shrieking wound in the fabric of reality, the world itself screamed out as the Devourer of Time walked across it. A howl of pain that everyone in the deadlands and even mortals sensitive to it in the living world felt. |
8.80 | A building crescendo that had begun the moment the Devourer of Time had begun its climb. It reached a peak now. A siren, a scream before the tears multiplied and became a death-wound. |
8.80 | The Lamia ducked—then looked up. The Devourer of Time looked down and swatted the Lamia out of existence. The other [Time Mages] recoiled. |
8.80 | The Timewalker did not like this. It sensed some kind of danger and went to attack again. Reality twisted— |
8.80 | So the half-Elf glanced around, then took aim at the Timewalker. She lifted a hand. |
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