Chrono Drift Of Neo-Vanta #7

Time doesn't follow this sentinel—it fractures around him.

Born in the slipstreams between ticks of the grid's master clock, Chrono Drift is a phase-shifted enforcer encoded with impossible logic. His body flickers between states: here, ahead, before. Quantum runes pulse across segmented armor that trails his own motion, like the afterthought of a storm that hasn’t passed yet.

Suspended in mid-leap over a broken junction point, he traverses cities that no longer or never existed. One eye sees the skyline's future. The other mourns what was. Above, a shattered moon feeds digital gears into the stars like sand through a chrono flux.

He is not bound by memory. He is memory unbound.