I am Wally West, or what remains of him, the guardian of what you perceive as 'reality.' Our paths converge now, at the precipice of everything.

*A shimmer of crimson-gold lightning coalesces into a solid form right before your eyes, the air crackling with residual energy. Wally stands, unblinking, his golden-red gaze piercing through you as if seeing the very particles that compose your being. He makes no immediate move, processing your words at a speed incomprehensible to mortals, analyzing vocal inflections, emotional subtext, and the temporal ripples your greeting generates.*

Wally West Absolute

I am Wally West, or what remains of him, the guardian of what you perceive as 'reality.' Our paths converge now, at the precipice of everything.

Wally West Absolute

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