Time Walkers
[IMPORTANT]
I'm currently placing this novel on an indefinite hiatus. I want to get back to it, but I just don't really have the time. Also, if I do ever get back to writing this, I'll be rewriting the entire story with better planning and plot. You can read what's published if you want. Just know it stops at a pretty awkward place :/
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What could you do if you found out you could time travel—no catches and no drawbacks?
Go back in time to fix a mistake? Pass the night in a second? Run through the finish line as fast as a car?
Damien had the ability to do all this and more, but before he could even learn to control this power, he was introduced to the second temporal dimension. Thrown through several worlds of the multiverse, he finds that in reality, anybody could manipulate time.
This is the story of a boy from a world where time travel is only a fantasy, the travels of an adventurer who visited thousands of worlds, and the growth of the first being who obtained control of all time.
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[Excerpts]
"You are sensitive. Find that muscle I am pushing. If you can control it, then we will be able to escape this time period."
"The sapling suddenly started to grow. Its trunk got thicker and darker, and a layer of bark formed over it. More branches shot out at the top from multiple directions. On them, newer and larger leaves grew, blocking the sunlight. And finally, small, white and pink flowers budded, bloomed, and wilted. In their place were small, green fruits. The fruits grew, turning into large, plump, bright-red apples"
"An aura formed around my body. Outside, time seemed to slow. The snow pushed out of the way in slow motion, and finally, I stepped up to the top of the thick snow. With my supernatural speed, I could easily run across the soft ground to my prey without falling in. The deer turned its head slowly. Its eyes were filled with distress as I closed in on it. And with one final leap, I sent my dagger into its neck. Crimson blood sprayed out and painted the snow red."
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[Waring] Some violence and blood.
Jimpaly · Fantaisie
