"There has to be a point to all this."
"When we got our books, it was like discovering the cheat codes for the universe. The least we could do was heal wounds and move objects, call and dismiss fire, make it rain or shine. We were going to fix the world. God and Allah and Buddah and Vishnu were going to look at how we used our gift and nod, saying "well done!", and we would prove to be better..."
"...better than this."
"There were five of us, then. Richard and Darryl got in a fight that got Washington involved. Kelly chose Landon over me, and the bastard left her to die in a demiplane when the Templars got tired of him dropping meteors on whoever or whatever he felt was a threat to his 'new Golden Age'."
"He tried to go back to when he was a child. Tried to reverse time so he could fix things, give himself a head start on magic. I don't understand exactly what happened, but he got the incantations and calculations wrong. I found him weeping in a smoldering crater where his house used to be."
"Then he... blipped out of existence. Gone. Not just dead. Some sort of temporal paradox. My days since have not been pleasant. Sometimes Kelly comes over to my empty house, wants to come in, disappears when she walks across the threshold. Sometimes she's already in my bedroom. I can't touch her. She won't look at me. She just stares at a corner."
"One time she was crying."
"I had to erase my parents memories of me. That was my deal with the Templars. To my mother and father, I died when I was 4 months old due to a genetic defect."
"Kelly follows me. Sometimes she's... there enough to ask questions. Over and over. Sometimes she just says "help", and I want to help her... but..."
"Time travel is forbidden. Case in point, Landon. But I will get it right. I will."
"There has to be a point to all this."