No; and he never will. (Rebooted Timeline)

Time is not a linear flow. It is a tapestry. An artwork that can, and has been, painted over; time and time again... if time even means anything at all. Within an act of sacrifice, one selfless and selfish at the same time, reality itself has come undone, and folded a thousand thousand times. Now it finds itself retrofitted for the aims of a dying God King, who should know better than most, that **** is inevitable.

The choices made by the entity you have witnessed, and other beings spanning into the distant tapestry before him, has been changed. The world of Ruyanei is familiar, yet unrecognizable. Gods forgive him... that foolish Tailor.

The Envoy, fractured now from the start, has lost all bit a fraction of the strength promised by its Dark patrons, and the requests of his once close friend in the Lord of Martyrs had fallen on deaf ears.

In a sense, reality itself has been...

Humiliated. (Humiliating Core selected.)

The changes made were meager...

Small. (Small Size selected.)

A walking corpse of what it should be; essentially...

Undead. (Undead Species selected.)

All that is ahead of us...

Darkness. (Dark Elemental Infusion Selected.) (Assassin Class Selected.)

But in a way; this has been a...

Resurrection. (Resurrection Power Selected.)

In this new world, forged by threads torn from broken pacts...

Now all I am is a Shadow.