Plot twist: he didn't actually speed up nor people slow down. He actually have a powerful brainwashing ability that transcends barriers and work specifically on people's perception of time.
Yesterday's trip in to my abandoned notes felt cathartic, felt like I can write something in a way I didn't before.
Today I got the urge to torch everything delete everything, maybe then I can be something completely different.
Something, a year later, this opening of Ch1 was much less lethargic.
Also less... critical... or sardonic? but still feel like I was sad... about everything...