"She then destroyed everything I knew. She killed my famialy, my mother, my father... Delilah... Everything. I saw my freinds torn apart before my eyes... from then on, I kept running. I ran and ran and ran and ran."
OoC: The thing is: From doctor Com's perspective, they are not fictional, we are just writing what happened. Their lives formed naturally, his was manmade. Or duckmade, if you prefer.
He glares at Charles, a glare of someone who has been through hell, and is being mocked for it.
"No. I am still chased. My future self didn't bail me out, but wherever I go, she follows. Roland and Robert continualy drag me from the smoky ruins of all the civilizations that have been destroyed by her hand..."