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Infinite realms of space expand on a vast span of an endless horizon of sand. A lone spider spins a web like a clock ticking away on an ancient oak spreading it's branches ever outward to hug our world in an embrace. Destiny reveals itself upon the web ever expanding and changing ever larger. "Grandfather why must you die?" asked the little boy to the aging elder gasping to what could be his final breath. With final strength, he grabs hold of the young lads arm and looks upon him with intensity. when he see's he has the boys attention, he speaks "My boy, all of us must go, eventually... even you, when your time comes. Please don't fear for me, where I go... I'll wait for you. For even though you will have lived a full lifetime after my passing, for it will have been a moment, when you and I meet again.