From Thought to Reality

Each player exiles all colored permanents they
control.
"You all fail to understand. I'm in every moment we
were in together, all at once. I can view your future
while we speak in the present. I can cradle you as a
child while watching you fade as a brittle elderly.
Nothing we preform has its intrinsic value. Nothing
we do can change the fate of the future. You question
why I'm not a hero. It is because I am not. I'm just a puppet who can see the strings."