The twelve stars with red moon !

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In a small gloomy room, a drop of water leaked from the rickety wooden deck, and fell on the cheek of the sleeping young man on the floor, with some tattered blankets over his emaciated body.

But in spite of this, the young man did not wake up, and it seemed that he was accustomed to the water seeping from the roof, because he lived in an abandoned cellar in the attic, The water and snow always made a huge mess inside his room, as the water rose by five millimeters above ground level , and every day he would wake up, He was starting to take the water out of the room for a quiet night, but even so, the same scenario continued to happen.

In his room there were two doors, one on the left leading to the lower floors of the house, but he did not use it nonetheless, and seeing the faces of those hideous creatures below made his day go by like hell, often using the door. . On the right, leading to the roof, the young man each time clinging to the pipes and slowly descending like a feral cat, this was the only way he used to go out either to buy food or go to school ... Yes, although he lives with a family of Four people, he had to buy himself food from outside ...

in the right of the young man, there is the lunch prepared for him by his family, it was a soup of boiled potatoes with crushed bread, and because of the weather outside it was already frozen, so he did not eat anything from it, which is why he often bought food from outside.

Drops of water continued to seep out, and as the rains intensified outside, colliding with the smooth ground, the sound was like a harmonious rhythm, making the soul and body fall into a deep sleep.

" Huh ... Huh.. huh...!! "

The young man woke up frightened, panting crazily as his chest rose and fell violently.

His memory seemed blurry, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, trying to remember what had happened.

. "No, where am I? … This place---" said the boy with a dazed look on his face, he didn't remember much, but after turning his head and noticing the arrangement of the room he was in, his foggy memory started to clear up little by little. .

Despite this, the boy could not believe what he saw, it really worked!

"Then I…." Until now, the boy wasn't sure. Working on a time machine was something that even the most elite scientists of his time wouldn't believe.

After he turned toward the rickety wooden desk, on which were eight books with a plastic cover to keep them from getting wet... The young man smiled in disbelief, and one of the books on the desk was titled: Is the Star Base Really a Godsend? ... This useless book defends the theory that the stars will destroy the planet more than he is now ... No fool has ever read such a book, so the young man was absolutely sure of his current place .

" Ha-ha-ha... So... it really worked... I Go back in time! " A young man named William was pleasantly surprised to learn that the machine he was working on did not failed .

In William's weary recollection, he recalls the helicopter fleet that flew over his apartment before taking his own life .

Eastern Union's attack was not unexpected, the young man was a wanted criminal as a mad scientist who used humans as experiments for him in several projects, and even a week before he went back in time, he had killed over 100 astrals following the path of the Time Contractor, then polishing their power to turn it into a scarlet ball, Use it as energy to power the time machine.

From the only window in the room, a faint red light shot out and reflected on William's face .

" Hmmm ?

William put the tattered blankets away from him, and hurriedly got up while his eyes were filled with astonishment, because of the wet, shabby ground, the young man fell to the ground hard, making a loud sound.

"Argh...what's wrong with this weak foot?"

William looked at his tender foot and grabbed it, feeling a strange pain..

The young man pulled his pants off his left foot a little, and there were bruises and blows everywhere. "Those damned ones again… don't they get bored of this?"

William's face frowned unsatisfied.

He ignored it temporarily, took a few more steps limping, then leaned on the window and looked through it with rather happy eyes.

"It's that day.... I can't believe I'm living it again."

He turned again towards his wardrobe, moved towards it, his body so damaged by the beating, he opened the drawer, took out a box of bandages and hurriedly opened it .

He bit the tip of the bandage that was wrapped around a cardboard cylinder with his mouth to secure it, and pulled the hand that was holding the cylinder away.

He opened the second drawer, and took out a small scissors. Then he cut a large piece of bandage and put it on the floor for a while. He returned the scissors to the second drawer, and the bandage cylinder to the first drawer.

William wrapped a piece of the bandage on his feet to relieve the pain, while he wrapped the rest around his hand more than once.

He walked toward his wardrobe, opened the third drawer, and took out his only worn-out sneakers. And soon he wore it.

He went to the right door, this door leads to the roof of the house, and quickly opened it with his hand wrapped in bandages, and took the first step out of his room.

"This view...these stars...the moon...all as they were that day," said William, with a happy and excited expression on his face, he couldn't contain his joy, he got a chance to go back 172 years, exactly on the day who changed his life.

The image of the red moon was reflected in the young man's green eyes, the wind stirred his black hair, and he continued like this for a few seconds, without any movement or word, as he stared at the starry sky and the crimson moon… waiting for… the miracle that happens once a year.

' whoop whoops '

In the midst of a deathly silence, interrupted by nothing but the croak of owls, a picturesque change of stars occurred in the sky, as they began to merge together little by little, and seconds later, billions of stars turned into as few as possible ... 12 stars!

the twelve stars !!

Each star represented a different path, the path of the 'Moonlight Magician' or the path of the 'Bloody-Hearted Slayer' or the 'Spokesperson of Nature'....these were some of the different known paths....

These twelve stars choose random people..or maybe very special people..no one knows..and direct them to a specific path out of the twelve

"The Astral Energy Base is back..it's only been 390 days since its last appearance!" Beneath the building where William was standing, another young man's voice sounded.

"Do we have any luck this time? If I am chosen... I will really live in heaven!" said another boy, showing signs of greed and envy.

" Huh..keep dreaming..it's free "..the third young man taunted them, and said in a cold tone.

The three young men quickly ran towards the largest gathering of people nearby, Chrome Garden Street... because they knew that luck was not on their side, and that they would never become a astrals .. They at least wanted to see the others go through this great transformation.

" I have to go too, if my astral path is granted here, the rest of the people at home will take notice " said William while gazing at the twelve stars