A relic from an age whose names have been lost. This device resembles a timepiece, though no surviving record explains its true purpose. Its mechanisms defy understanding, blending craftsmanship with something far older. Etched into its casing, in careful but fading script, are the words:

“I spent my life in moments, and all of them were yours, love Betty”

Fragments of old schematics suggest the Chronograph can still be assembled, though the process appears more ritual than manufacture.

To recreate the device, combine 12 Bronze Ingots, 6 Emeralds, and 12 Void Essence. Why these materials were chosen is unknown, only that substitutes have always failed.

Recovered notes indicate the Chronograph must be placed atop a single chest containing at least 100 Greater Essence of Life. When activated, the device will begin draining the Essences. During this process, it must not be disturbed.

Caution: Attempts to destroy or move the Chronograph while it is consuming Essence have resulted in total collapse of the surrounding area. All matter within a twelve-block radius is lost when this occurs.

Caution: If fewer than 100 Greater Essence of Life are consumed, the temporal field destabilizes and collapses prematurely.

When fully powered, the Chronograph generates a localized anomaly a sealed pocket of time extending twelve blocks from its centre. Within this space, time behaves unpredictably. Surviving observers report having approximately thirty seconds to act, though no two accounts agree.

Leave the Chronograph and time resumes to normal. Destroying the Chronograph, however, causes the moment to unwind, restoring events to their prior state, blocks, items and creatures.

No records explain who created the Chronograph, or why. Only the inscription remains suggesting that whatever this technology once was, it may not have been built for war, industry, or power… but for love.

The Chronograph