Cap 1203: Nature can be cruel

I was sitting on the floor watching the passage of time of a world from its creation to the birth of the first life and evolution of the races living in the world as civilizations are created or destroyed in an endless cycle. 

The worst thing about it was the endless boredom, I knew only a few hours were passing but my mind felt like it was racing to the same level as this world making it seem like millions of years were passing while I stood still, my mind was so overwhelmed with all the information accumulating over millions of years of this world that I couldn't think normally bearing this weight in my mind just because I went into a meditative trance after some effort. 

I saw the history of this world until its eventual destruction, disappearing as if it had never existed, but from the fragments of this destroyed world, a new one was formed restarting the cycle I just saw.