Cause after effect. Effect before cause. Actions are mirrored, consequences meet their own origins.
Time is not a line that passes; it rotates, loops, and flips, creating paradoxes that challenge perception.
Every movement, every bullet, every decision carries weight both forward and backward, revealing a world where chronology is a tool, not a rule.
Three timelines. Three perspectives. One event. Moments crash into each other like waves on the same shore, overlapping yet separate.
A single event is experienced as multiple realities — minutes for some, hours or days for others.
Tension arises not from plot twists, but from the elastic, colliding nature of time itself.
Love is distance. Distance is weight. Weight bends space and fractures seconds. Time is not equal; it slows, stretches, and accelerates depending on where you stand in the cosmos.
Every tick of the clock carries emotion, every second separated by a black hole or a planet becomes a lifetime.
Time becomes a physical force, shaping decisions, relationships, and the very meaning of sacrifice.
Time moves backward. Memory moves forward. Identity fractures between them. Every scene is a puzzle piece: what we see is always filtered through recollection.
Moments repeat, overlap, and collide, leaving the audience disoriented yet intimate with the character’s struggle.
The closer he gets to the truth, the further he drifts from himself, trapped in a loop where memory and reality are never aligned.