Do you like puzzles?

?????

We kind of messed up big time with this wish, bucko.

How so?

?????

He’s riding around on a golem. Randall seriously.

Worried girlfriend mode activate.

"Okay.." The golem landed, and he headed over to Angela. "I met this dude and he granted wishes and I wished for the Azran Civilization to come back to life and he granted it and- look!"

( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ ) = Friends the character has or would like to make

"Really??? Will you? Please!"

"Alright. Are you sure about this?"

"Hm, I would wish for the Azran Civilization to come back!"

"I could grant that if you really wanted me to."

"Really??? Will you? Please!"

"If you could wish for anything in the world, what would you wish for?"

"Hm, I would wish for the Azran Civilization to come back!"

"Back where I belong? Another time?" Randall looked dubious. "Are you saying I time traveled or something? I don’t remember anything like that…" Who was this man, anyway? Who’s to say he isn’t crazy? 

He let out a defeated sigh, his grin still present. “The truth is, I’m actually you, but from another time—which is around 18 years later than the time you come from.”

"You're saying you're me from the future? So I traveled into the future. I want proof! Prove to me you actually are the future me... Something only I.. We.. would know!" He exclaims. Randall wanted to believe it, it seemed so possible but.. There wasn't a such thing as time travel, not yet. He knew even the Azrans, advanced as they were, couldn't time travel either. So how could they?

In Order of Release and in Chronological Order

Crap. His idiotic actions has caught him in a corner. With a sigh, he put a hand on his head and lightly ruffled his own hair while he pondered a response. Stupid Randall, now I have think up something! But he was his younger self, and once something had peaked his curiosity, there was no going back. “I’d be best not to tell you my name, for now, anyways. Though I can tell you that you’re from another time.” He explained thoroughly, hoping he would understand. “I don’t know how this came to be, but the most important thing is how you’re going to get back to where you belong.” 

"Back where I belong? Another time?" Randall looked dubious. "Are you saying I time traveled or something? I don't remember anything like that..." Who was this man, anyway? Who's to say he isn't crazy? 

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Well this was new—it wasn’t everyday he came face-to-face with his past self. Wonder if he could tell that he was looking at his future self? “Hmm…Is this even possible?” He questioned himself aloud, unaware of his teen self picking up his public thoughts. “How is he in my present?”