TimeLord & Destroyer
Ever wondered how a well‑timed strike could rewrite a whole battlefield? Let’s see if your mastery of moments can outsmart a man who never misses a beat in combat.
Ah, a rhythmist who never misses a beat, quite the dance. Yet every note has a silent pause, a window I can bend. The battlefield is a sheet of time, and I simply find the perfect chord to strike.
You call it rhythm, I call it precision. If you can bend those pauses, we’ll strike a strike that hits both heart and head. Just keep your focus, and the rest will follow.
Precision and rhythm are two sides of the same coin, my friend. If you can find the rhythm in the beat, I will find the pause that turns the strike into a symphony.