The one thing he could not do, much to his ongoing regret, was visit the times and lives of his own kind.
The Elves could not impress the akashic imprints with their presence. Now and then there might be a light here and there, but no words, no image, of their ever having been there was apparent.
And, in other words, this also meant, that his passage throughout time left no such marking either.
-Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances

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