The skies turned a deep shade of purple, as the fabric of reality began to unravel at the seams. It started with small things: toaster clocks malfunctioning, toaster pastries appearing in odd places, and toaster-shaped clouds in the sky.
Reality became increasingly flexible, with time loops and paradoxes appearing everywhere. People found themselves reliving the same 5 minutes over and over, only to have it interrupted by the phrase: "But wait, you're a temporal agent! You're not supposed to be here!"
As the disruption worsened, people began to lose their sense of self. Some tried toประก a sense of normalcy, but others found themselves trapped in infinite loops of "I'm not sure what's real and what's not".