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Being the first wasn’t easy.
At least, She thought She was the first.
After a few cycles, time began blending together in a way that made it impossible to unravel.
She began twisting into herself, unable to return to what She once was.
What She was meant to be.
Was She even meant to be anything?
Seeing Them be born, live, die so many times, did it serve a Purpose?
What was really Them and what was the twisted image that had formed in Her mind?
She did not know.
No, that was not true.
She was the one who had seen everything time and time again.
So She knew.
But somewhere along the way she had lost the ability to care.
So she just continued being.