Crocodile -2000- Online

K’tharr understood one thing. This thing was in his river. And it was trying to make the world go quiet.

He settled back onto his mudbank, the one he had guarded for two thousand years before this moment. He closed his bad eye. crocodile -2000-

The disc spat out a man. Not a reed-man or a mud-man. This one wore a smooth, white skin over his body and a clear shell over his face. He carried a stick that sparked. K’tharr understood one thing

He did not think attack . He simply moved. He settled back onto his mudbank, the one

Then the disc went dark.

The fog reached K’tharr’s tail. A cold, wrong feeling shot up his spine. It wasn't pain. It was erasure. He felt his memories—the taste of a wildebeest calf, the heat of a sun from a thousand summers—flicker and die.

He dragged the man under the dark water. The silver disc on the man’s wrist blinked. ERROR. Temporal anchor lost. Paradox imminent.