Time: *Poofs away from Natsu and right into Sammy's face* Technically I'm not alive, so no... no you can't kill me. Also, I'm not teeeeechnically here, either. I'm just possessing my host. You see, The Council of Entities are faaaaaaaar too powerful to leave the Nexus, however we CAN affect the physical realms so long as we have a host. After all. We're abstract concepts. Nexion (The Supreme One) created us in pairs to govern the Multimension. Infinity and Eternity. Life and Death. Time, me, and Space. Order and Chaos. Creation and Destruction. Destiny and Fate. And Love and Hate. Obviously my cousin Love is working her magic on you. It's cute. In honor of that, I shall hold back Magnos from fulfilling his dirty old man fantasies. Hehehe *Poofs away and ends up on a hill a little ways away next to Space... who thwacks him upside the head* OW! What the hell, Sis?
Space: Idiot. You shouldn't have pissed him off. Nor should you have given him all that info on us. Technically WE SHOULDN'T EVEN BE HERE!!! *Smashes Time in the nuts*
Time: T-T

Nemesis: Hmmm... I guess I got bored. Kreon couldn't entertain me, so I came here to screw around with CW. Plus you guys seem like fun. I was gonna kill you all, buuuuuut... You're too much fun! I think I'll spare you. Just like all those agents and detectives from the Washington D.C. branch of the Naval Criminal Investigative Service, and the Miami branch of the Crime Scene Investigation unit, and the New York branch of the Special Victims Unit. Pffft... Law and Order, my ass. They all bought my story about being a victim. Well... except that Horatio guy, that Gibbs fellow, and the Benson chick. Anyways, why do you ask?