Acantha smirked and clinked classes with her. "It is," she said, finishing off her glass. "You know, there are people, where I'm from, whose talents outstrip even mine. They wouldn't even need to be touching you--they could just see your futures, everybody's futures, the world's futures, all of them, instantaneously. And they'd be able to see every dot that lead to every possible outcome and not just choose which would be most likely, but guarantee it if they wanted. Or change it entirely."

The thought of that kind of power...the power to control Time itself. Intoxicating.