People always wish to have more time, but they never wander a few dreamed of having so little
The poor, the unfortunate, and even the herald of time himself cursed in preventing the end of time
Zayn Houren was the fabled regressor, but in every loop, he failed miserably, yet his failure was no mere jest
Each loop feels new, the people he'll meet, the world he'd travel to, and the apocalypse to end it all
Past knowledge with no meaning, an endless cycle of no stopping, is but an endless suffering
A living hell he yearns to escape, so he ventures forth, unbreakable, unfazed, in this Timeless Regression
