It had been so long – so long, that time seemed immeasurable. So long since they had glimpsed his soul across the stars – longer, it seemed, than time itself.

In all reality, it hadn't been as long as anyone had remembered. But, when you lose hope and the world around you crumbles helplessly around your feet in shambles, it seemed that time was really the only thing left. And, it is the only thing you bet your tomorrows on. Time, and whatever hope remains among the ruins.

Time was the one thing they were losing.

And, it was time he came home.