The monolith lets forth a silent scream. Words rage from the distant past, inserting themselves into my brain. My vision

The monolith lets forth a silent scream. Words rage from the distant past, inserting themselves into my brain. My vision begins to swim.

Traveller! Move back to join future. Touch monolith to restore timeline.

My movements seem normal, but everything else is running faster than it should. The sun spins around this globe in seconds, days endlessly turn to night and back again. The creatures that graze and hunt around the site pass by in a blur.

I'm trapped in a time vortex. Numbers on my Multi-Tool seem to tick higher and higher. The closer I get to the Monolith, the more disturbance is added to the timeline...