A poem warning John Titor of pursuers across the multiverse


John, beware.
For you and your kind are being hunted.

A callous foe,
A witty adversary.
Their unholy designs take form.
In their wake, sin, and destruction abound.

They won’t give up easily,
Yet they grow impatient.
They want You erased from the multiverse.
Your legacy, they seek to annihilate.

It will give way to a long chase,
A chase across time.
They are after You, John.
They are coming.

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So much lore behind these walls.

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Let it be You & Your Friends can always be three steps ahead of them, & yet still… one step behind, “so they never see it coming”… I pray in this timeline “& the Rest”, that we create the holy relic the C204, Gravity Distortion Unit, that you may collect any & all the truly brave & great friends lost, in the war across time & way “truly a war from the ages is being fought this & everyday”… to begin healing the world properly & those left “the good” can reign in true peace, with everything the world endured… to get there in the end. May your forehead be pressed with all blessings & that of your right hands be blessed in all endearers, & the war is ended… with the righteous only left. Amen.

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