In a time and place where the man would not venture, the being known as 'Maker' placed his cell phone on a desk made of marble. On three walls flickered screens, showing different parts of the world, different creatures, and even his creation. But the magic that he needed to produce power for those screens had depleted him now. He must rest, he thought. Even though Azura (the Vampire witch) regularly risked her life to provide him with sustenance. His power had weakened. And it was all because of a betrayal, by a Vampire made by the Maker himself, a Vampire who was made by a human. A Vampire who he had trusted.
The 'Maker' was worried that humans had been pushing the edges of Science again, they were close to accessing time-travel. At all costs, such a thing must be stopped. Humans could
