A Guardian Lost in Time: Doctor x Reader

You watched as it burned. Flames leaping from the ground. Screams. Horrible screams. And faith-not faith. No, no, no. Definitely not faith. Hope maybe. Hope that it'd stop. The pain would stop. The death would stop. The WAR would stop. They flew over head: hurting-killing the people of the planet you lived on. Infants, children, teens, adults; any age. They just killed and killed and killed. Would they stop? No. Did you think they'd stop? Perhaps you did, perhaps that little voice in he back of your conscience was saying so. But, voices and reality are two different things. So, you ran.
"Arcaniss clax ve ekess vi karif goawy!"
Your voice echoed through your mind. Was it your voice? You thought it was.
And then. . .

You blacked out.