Untangling Time

Upon a patch of grassy land, a man in his twenties rested peacefully, basking before the setting sun. He is named Razz.
He opened his eyes slowly as the bushes behind him rustled.
"We lost, Razz." The man, named Kiu, sighed. "Again."
"Well, that's to be expected." Razz said as he sat up. "So when will the fracture begin?" Razz asked as he slumped back into his earlier resting position.
"Just about... now."
As he finished talking, Razz saw a glimpse of a huge white crack across the orange skies then everything went black in their vision. Light has been frozen and they can't move. All they could perceive was the continuous sound of shattering crystals. Next was the nauseous feeling of time travel.