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Third's person's point of view 

Archive suddenly came up the stadium beside Kiara. "And if you're wondering on how we do it, then listen closely...."

All members of different guilds focused on Archive as he activate his Super Archive ability. 

Different pictures suddenly appeared, but one was emphasized and was place on the middle. 

"A lacrima?" A confused Tide asked as he looked at other members of Lamia Scale that is also sharing the same face as his. And not just the Lamia Scale but the other guilds as well. 

"Let's talk about History, and this topic is regarding the lesson of the third generation Fairy Tail and their Adventure in Edolas." 

"Are you trying to say that----"

"That the body of the others have been dissolve into a lacrima? No." Archive butted in before December can finish her sentence. Sighs of disappointment filled the entire guild. 

"But, to say that they're body is being protected by their magic energy that is converted into a lacrima. That, you can say." 

"Huh?" 

"What?" 

"Is that even possible?"

Questions suddenly swarmed the whole guild but Lucia's statement. 

"You mean, they're like Master Mavis' body?!" 

"Bingo!" Archive winked. "They're body was still solid but inside a lacrima that is the amount of magic that they contain inside their body." 

"So we can still free them?!" Natsuki shouted, eyed filled with hope as he ran to the front of the stadium. 

Kiara smiled. "Of course we can." 

"Only, how?" Tsumiki from Sabertooth questioned as he fix his mask. 

"Tsumiki-san let's review history." Kiara started. "The time the third generation was entrapped into being a lacrima, what was the magic needed to fix them?" 

"Dragon Slaying Magic!" Shermaine exclaimed. 

"Yep, so the main reason why we put guilds into one house other than to comfort each other was because of the dragon slayers. Not all guilds have dragon slayers, that is why we have decided to stay in one house to team up with dragon slayers from all around Ishgar. To conduct a search patrol on finding our family. " Kiara announced as cheers of hope can be heard from everywhere but was stopped when Lucia once again asked. 

"What about the guild's funds? I mean, if we temporarily stop getting job request from the people, chaos might occur and we might loose a large amount of money. Where do we get enough money?" 

"We have thought of that as well, that is why. Me, Tyrant-sama and Ms. Kiara decided to only postponed the gathering of job request for only those who will be a part of the search patrol." Archive announced. "And the rest, I hope you understand, but we have to stay in line and continue to keep the civilians safe." 

"So are you saying that only selected members will be the one to go on search patrol?" Gaia questioned. "Why is that?" 

"Because, if we all send you out for a job, the guild's fund might drop. Not to mention, we are going to stay in one house. Our population increases." Archive's magic shows an image of a bar chart. "If we keep this up for more than 3 months, the guild might fall into bankruptcy. Therefore, we have to work. You guys can also suggest a way to collect money, but you have to make sure that it involves either helping the civilians of Ishgar, or entertain them."

" You guys can give suggestions tomorrow, if you have thought enough of it. "Kiara decided to shift the topic and pull out her phone." Tyrant-san has already gave the list of teams that is going to participate in finding the missing guild members."

" From Fairy Tail, we have Natsuki Dragneel, Lucia Dragneel, Azule Fullbuster, Kiara Cerise Fernandez, and Merry." Kiara announced. Which cheered and assurance can be heard around the guild. 

"We believe in you guys!" 

"Find my sister for me!" 

"Don't let us down guys!" 

"All right! I'm all fired up!" Natsuki screamed as the guildmates cheered for Fairy Tail's patrol team. 

"For Saber Tooth!" Silence again erupted in the whole guild as they listened closely to Kiara's announcement. "Hiiru Eucliffe, Rafael Lohr, Leto, and Tsumiki Saigiri." 
Good lucks and Be careful was heard until another silence came when Archive announced the Lamia Scale team. 

"Yuta Vastia, Shermaine Akatsuki, Steel Redfox, and, Kuro," 

"From Quatro Cerberus, we have Gin Groh, Raven Cheney, Toto Horhorta and Frey." 

"From Blue Pegasus we have Poison Realight, Nagaya Vandaley Kotobuki, Rin Akatsuki, and Fuyumi Tilm."

"Oh no! we ran out of Dragon slayers available." Lucia mumbled and approached a Kiara and Archive whose talking. 

"The plan was actually to put Mermaid Heel as the focus of handling the job around here in the guild." Archive explained. "But the patrol number would be too low." 

"Wait." Ravens voice erupted the murmurs coming from the members of the guilds. "I know someone, although I was to keep her safe from now on. I think she wants to do thid job."

Realization hit the rest of the Dragon Slayers. And everyone reacted as Raven's shadow reformed into a shape of a familiar Figure. 

Eyes of Jet black with hair of mid-back green

"Beatrice!" Lucia and Kiara exclaimed while locking the girl into her arms.  

"I talked to my brother as soon as I heard the news about the one guild house that Tyrant-sama ordered." The girl smiled. "He was a bit reluctant at first, but later agree to it."

Lucia was about to tear up but noticed the sadness hidden behind the smile she immediately withdraw the thought and instead put up a smile.

"I hope we find them fast. I already missed them." The girl looked at her in surprise but was suddenly replaced by a true smile.

"Let's all do our best on this!!!"

Cheers and shouts can be heard when the Princess of their kingdom gave them encouragement but later silenced when Archive announced the patrol for Mermaid Heel. 

"It is decided then! The patrol for Mermaid Heel would be Apple Webber, Isabella Mine, Beatrice Cheney, and Daisy Demeo." As the cheering continues Beatrice's eyes was suddenly locked into Fuyumi's sad one. Realizing that all of Fuyumi's cousins are missing he approach the man and gave him a light tap on the shoulders.

" Hey, its okay. We'll find them all." She encouraged, a small smile and a small thank you is what she heard in return as they both gaze back on Archive and Kiara only to see the girl giving a piece of paper to each patrol team. A smile on her face visible when she stopped in front of Natsuki.

"Recently, there has been a complain of Lacrima being spotted all around the places and causes drastic change in their daily living. And our fitst job. Is to check them all out." A smile was suddenly seen on Natsuki's face when Kiara raised the paper for them to see.

" What are we waiting for?! Let's go! I'm all fired up!!" He throw his fist in the air while clutching a paper with a picture of a girl underneath it, is a name read as

Stella Eucliffe.

The 17th Generation. That was the generation number the time we have entered the guilds. We laugh. We work. We drink. We stand tall. That is until they came. We fought them our hardest, and we won.

That's what we thought.

Every victor gains a prize, and i didn't thought the prize wasn't a reward like we always received, but a tradgedy.

I wrote this on behalf of my friends, my sisters, my family, teared away from our grasp. For my dear friends which no longer in the same world as I am.

I wrote this letter for my family, to let them know that we haven't given up yet. In the name of the third generation, we'll rise up again. And become a new 18th generation.

Wait for us. We're coming to get you back.

-Lucia Dragneel

Once Li Mei accepted her first five star Quest, a window appeared below the minimap and shortcut icons displaying the quest name and its progress percentage. 0% in bright crimson text glared at her like an accusatory eye, taunting her with its lack of completion.
Her nose itched from the cigarette smoke lingering in the study, but she didn't let herself sneeze just in case the intruder was lingering in the hall. She edged out from under the desk, stretching one tingling limb at a time while listening for any noise that would send her back into hiding. 
Hearing only silence, Li Mei kept her vigilance while returning to a life of book piracy. By the time she left the study more than two dozen books were copied into the Archive. She earned 280 EXP total, just for downloading books! And nearly getting caught.
Li Mei slipped through the dark hallways, only to stop at a certain corner. She stared at a door in the corner, and after a moment she looked inside.
The storage closet 44 died in.
Someone cleaned it. No blood, no stained bedroll, no sign a child was killed there. Li Mei clenched her fists, mauve eyes flashing with a sinister light. 
 She hurried back to her hiding spot, her mind spinning. Someone else was sneaking around the house at night! Staff kept to such strict schedules she thought night was a safe time, but apparently not. And whoever killed 44 knew her body was gone. Did they assume someone else knew what they did and were hiding their guilty conscience from everyone else while wondering who took the body?
On top of everything, she barely had any general knowledge about the planet Elysium - just the basic stuff 44 knew. Magic existed, there were three moons, half the sky was occupied by the view of a large ringed planet, the sun was orange and the sky was periwinkle. There were 30 hours in a day, 10 days in a week, 40 days in a month, 16 months in a year. Elysium had four seasons just like Earth, summer and winter lasting five months each while spring and autumn both only lasted three.
That Li Mei could quantify everything she knew revealed how much she didn't know. Having so little information was infinite levels of frustrating.
Too much adrenaline rushed through her veins for her to sleep. Opening the Archive, she saw a list of books with foreign titles. Translating each book would cost 5 EXP, half of what she earned for downloading them.
Considering that earning the EXP itself was pretty easy putting aside the unlucky close call, she only hesitated for a moment before setting all of them to translate. Books were knowledge, and knowledge was power.
A tooltip explained book translation was limited by her base INT score, her comprehension of the written language being translated, as well as how common the language itself was. It would take fifteen hours to translate 100 pages of the saved books - and that was without her knowing how to read the language.
With an average page count of around 230 spread across 28 books, that was an estimated 6440 pages. Unless her math was horribly wrong it would take just over 14 of Elysium's 30 hour days to translate it all. Much faster than doing it manually, but still a long wait. 
140 EXP to download all the books, meaning she had a remaining profit of 140. Along with EXP she earned from the last ten days of Quests, she had 213 EXP total. The Interface used EXP like currency, having more could never be a bad thing. And seeing a number in the triple digits was a satisfying feeling!
Li Mei stared at the Quest tracker with a searing gaze that would burn right through lesser programs. 5000 EXP, 5000 EXP... But how in the world was she supposed to make any progress? Luckily there was no time limit on the Quest, indicating the Interface expected it to take awhile. 
The five star Quest was put aside in favor of information gathering she could actually complete. At night she slipped back to the study to copy more books while keeping alert for the intruder's return, and during the daytime she started sneaking through the passageways, creeping around corners and listening in on conversations between staff members. With 44's memories Li Mei was very familiar with the manor house and her body was recovering well, it wasn't a challenge to stay hidden from people who weren't looking for her. 
Most of what she heard was boring gossip. Who slept with that one guy again, which jerk was skipping work, who swapped shifts and why. Housekeepers discussed ways to remove stains and mold. The steward scolded people for wasting food or supplies and going over budget. The cooks discussed recipes, which got added to the Archive. Sometimes they mentioned places or events that also added themselves to the Archive.
Listening to small talk was boring, but sneaking around without getting caught was exciting. She started getting Quests for it: following behind someone while they cleaned the halls, going outside during the daytime, spending a night in the stables. 
Occupying the stables were creatures Scan insisted were horses. The basic shape was similar to Earth's horses, being four-legged creatures with broad backs and wedge-shaped heads, but that was all. Elysium horses had clawed feet, branching antlers, bat-like ears and four eyes situated in a way to give them nearly 360-degrees of vision. Thick furred ruffs protected slender necks from attacker's bites.
In addition to their physical defenses they had the inborn ability to sense hostile intent, attacking anything that came near with malicious thoughts. Li Mei frowned the first time she saw them in the stable, lazily consuming shredded feed that smelled of mint hanging from nets in the rafters. Elysium horses sure evolved a lot of defenses, which made her concerned about what kind of predators could eat them.
Before she knew it, Li Mei spent two months sneaking around the manor. She made good improvements in several regards but her physical base stats remained stubbornly difficult to raise.
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NAME: Li Mei
HEALTH: 90%

AGE: 12
SPECIES: Human (? ? ?)
JOB: Slave

MANA: 0/0
M. QUALITY: ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

EXP: 896
STR: 1 (4.9%)
CON: 1 (3.7%)
DEX: 1 (5.1%)
INT: 4 (9.7%)
WIS: 8

TITLES: [Experiment 44] [Illegitimate Child]
TRAITS: [Enslavement Bind] [Sickly]
SKILLS: [Archive] [Hide Lv.2] [Scan Lv.2] [Stealth Lv.2] [Storage Lv.1] 
SPELLS: 
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She earned an INT point by reading translated books in the Archive when she wasn't training her body or sneaking around. Some of them were fiction novels which she ignored for the moment, while others were useful encyclopedias like she hoped. Learning about Elysium's flora and fauna served to reveal just how fantastic and dangerous the world really was.
Hide and Stealth leveled up through excessive practice, while most of her EXP was spent translating books and upgrading Scan to show more information. She was no longer classified as Malnourished or even Undernourished, but the Sickly trait had yet to vanish.
Li Mei was satisfied with some of her progress, but she still had no clues regarding her five star Quest or 44's murder. Collecting information without being able to use surveillance tools or ask questions was really difficult! It wasn't like murderers stood around discussing their dark deeds while lurking in conveniently shadowed corners, after all. 
Everyone behaved as they did in 44's memories, the same habits and work schedules, nothing suspicious at all. No one even talked about 44. As though she never existed. They just carried on with their lives, uncaring of the missing slave child.
Li Mei snarled. Hatred for these horrible people burned her belly pitch black. Condoning slavery was bad enough, but their treatment of a poor little kid...
None of them were innocent. 
Her body was almost completely recovered. All books in the study were copied into her Archive, including a big atlas she was excited to read the translation of. 
She no longer needed to be subtle.
Facing a bunch of grown adults directly was beyond her abilities, especially since she didn't know if they had access to weapons. The guards and their hounds could cause trouble for her too.
So, a heavy-handed yet indirect approach was required.
Li Mei stole several liters of vinegar, bleach, rubbing alcohol, and ammonia from the kitchen and cleaning closets. Large sacks of charcoal were stolen from the garden sheds. Charcoal was used to keep soil moist and suppress weeds, and increase carbon content of compost piles. The manor had vast gardens, so of course they had plenty of charcoal on hand along with copious amounts of fertilizer.
There was a drawer holding flame lighters in the kitchen, to light the old-fashioned wood stove used for baking bread. Inventory of them was taken every day, but Li Mei no longer cared about that. She stole a handful of the non-magitech lighters. 
Several bags of flour went into her inventory after checking to make sure the flour on Elysium was as combustible as the stuff on Earth, singing off her eyebrows in the process.
Finally, with her storage packed full of all the necessary materials, Li Mei was ready to begin 44's revenge.

Li Mei dies unexpectedly, transmigrating into the body of a nameless slave girl who was murdered in her sleep.

With the assistance of a game-like interface gifted to her by an unseen helper, she must fight in a hostile alien world not only for freedom, but for survival - and revenge!

(I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com as Kruos soon.)

Contents transfer to new account. 

Warning: Bad grammar, English not my first language. 

Check the other stories of mine in https://www.fanfiction.net/~imboredsojustdoingrandomfanfic

AND DONE! The 4th of July, 2020 is when this fanfic is completed!

Adrian and Joe finally arrived in the archive. In Adrian's perspective, the archive is just an empty room with futuristic lights inside. The others are still not as warm in terms of reception towards Adrian, but he did not care. All he needed to do is participate and do his job.
Joe then tapped the wall and a tablet emerged. He turned on the tablet and started to search for something. Adrian wanted to look as he was curious but decided to subdue his curiosity with the gazes he is receiving.
"Why are we here anyways?" Esme asked as she could not bear the silence any longer.
"Sorry about that. I got carried away in browsing that I forgot to greet all of you when you arrived." Joe stated as he faced the wall. He touched the screen on the tablet and numerous images are then projected on the empty wall.
The projected images all have one thing similar as it is about books. The projected images are all bout the Books of the Dead mentioned all throughout history. Even the slight mentions of books that could raise the dead were being projected.
"We are here because Adrian managed to deduce that the one responsible for the outbreak of Deviant criminals is using a book that can release evil spirits." Joe stated and Adrian did not show a reaction to the stares of the others.
"You are welcome by the way." Adrian commented as he looked at the things shown.
"In the entire human history, there have been accounts in ancient texts and passed down stories of books that contain the power to defy death. In ancient Egypt, a book of the dead is said to be recorded and it entails several ceremonies for the deceased.
In Japan, there is also the famous Book of Yama which has the fates of individuals dictated in it. Even popular culture has something like the Necronomicon that has spells that could raise the dead. In essence, it has been said in all timelines that a book or codex that can control the dead is present. After all, fact is stranger than fiction." Joe deliberated.
"So, you are saying that these mythical items are real. I mean, you cannot expect us to believe that. We all know that stories that pertains to mythical creatures are just fairy tales made to scare children." Esme rebuked.
"You people have yet to meet a mythical creature then. You probably cannot see them because your spiritual eye has yet to awaken. I thought the telekinetic girl has unlocked it, but it seems her Esper abilities comes from somewhere else." Adrian commented as he feels like he is the only one among the bunch that could see the supernatural.
"That is why Adrian has to come with you in order to see if the Deviant is possessed. Whiz, you must check all surveillance of a person carrying a book in the area where the incidents happen. The others will have to look more into Books of the Dead.
Esme will be with Jihan while Adrian will team up with Dustan. Esme and Jihan will go to Egypt while Dustan and Adrian will go to Japan. Sofia will brief Esme's team while I will brief Dustan's team." Joe stated.
"But he has yet to get trained! Why is he already getting issued in a mission?!" Esme stated as he pointed to Adrian.
"I second that motion." Dustan added.
"The mission this time does not involve fighting but more of collecting information. Whiz will be collecting information in the web while you guys will interview locals. Some stories are not put on the internet but only gets passed through word of mouth." Joe stated in a serious tone as Esme wanted to question his decision again.
"If you say so. I thought we were going to fight but if it is just collecting information then I am fine with your decision." Dustan stated much to Esme's dismay.
Adrian looked at Esme and then at Dustan. Adrian unknowingly smiled because the emotions he felt emanating from her could only be describe as affection. It seems that Esme likes Dustan, but the latter could not be bothered.
"Should I act as the cupid? Never mind. The last time I did that it did not end happily for both parties. The other party does not seem like he is interested anyway." Adrian thought as he went to Joe.
"The two of you will be going to Japan to know more about the Book of Yama. Adrian will be more of a detector while Dustan will be your guard just in case. Learn to behave." Joe stated.
"I will, Joe." Dustan replied.
"I am not talking about you as I know that you will be in your best behavior. I am talking about your partner for this operation." Joe stated as he stared at Adrian.
 "You make it seem like the bad guy here. You need to worry about yourselves more. The opponents are basically evil spirits that have feasted on negative emotions for hundreds of years. Let us just hope that whoever is doing this does not awaken one that has feasted on thousands of years." Adrian stated.
"And how do you know so much about evil spirits?" Dustan asked as he became curious of the new guy knowing so much.
"That is because I am an a…" Adrian is about to finish but got cut off by Joe.
"Avid follower of the occult. You know about the people of Southeast Asian with their beliefs. He was also helped by a witch doctor when he was young, so he had his fair share of experience with evil spirits and the like. Why don't you get prepared for the mission, Dustan? I will just explain the rules to Adrian." Joe stated in a rather panicked tone.
"Okay. I will go to the armory then." Dustan replied as he walked out of the room.
"Are you crazy?!" Joe stated telepathically to Adrian.
"Oh! I thought you lost your powers." Adrian sneered.

What would you do when all the stories that you were told as a kid were true? 

What would you also do when you suddenly wake up after a coma and find yourself being able to sense things that are not there?

What would you do when your world crumbles in the blink of an eye?

Adrian, after suffering all the misfortunes in life, finds himself in a strange situation where he is injected with something. They have awoken something in him. Something ancient.

 In a world where only those with gods, demons, supernatural beings and old ones wrestle for power, what would he do? Will his destiny carry him or will he make his own?

This novel is part of the Spirity Contest and the number of votes will dictate mass releases. The pace will be slow since I like to focus more on world building.

Yeah you know what, I'll just return to Wattpad. So much stuff is happening here that I can't handle it. There are so many things that are wrong here. 

1. The way the app preview or recommend the story is just... effortless. Like, chiLd I can barely see what they're trying to show me. 

2. Going to profile and there's just offers and stuff. I just wanted to write a story, mate. 

3. While I'm writing this, why won't the screen move when you're going down. (Pressing "enter" or "return") 

4. Night mode? More like low my brightness mode. 

5. Male section and female section? Don't they understand gender doesn't have specific genre. I mean, come on, why would romance be only for female. I'm a romance lover myself and I'm not ashamed to say that out loud. 

Wait! Excuse me! LGBT+ is at the female leads?! Do they even understand what that means?

6. Levels and badges? What, am I supposed to earn this? It's probably optional but like, why though? 

7. Why are there so many contests?

8. A massive giveaway? That requires you to pay a LOT of money? What kind of giveaway is that and I bet you the people who are "winning" in that announcement are just fake. 

9. Ok, I like the fan-fiction section but like. What the hell is with the filter? Just two filter? Look at AO3 (Archive of our own) and look at how they filter their 10000+ stories. It's definitely more accurate and more variety of selection than just filtering the number of words and whether it is complete or not. Do you have the slightest idea of how much that could narrow it down? 

10. Wait, I can't change my cover of the book unless I go to a specific website? That's just more work for me. 

11. Did I mention of how they showcase your story in the explore or library or any place. They in fact, show it but it's just so small I feel like they don't really care.

12. Apparently you need "stones" to vote on a story. That just feels so limited. 

13. The last thing that just intrigues me is that you get reward when you read someone's story. I know it's a way to encourage people to read more but is giving them rewards really necessary? People could just pick one random book and wait for two minutes and get the rewards. I'll rather read a book with my own free will and don't need someone to give you a rewards for it.

Either way, this is such a weird app for "reading" and "writing" stories. I'm just gonna leave this here. Not a sponsor nor anything but unlike Wattpad, they don't really pressure you THAT much on reading paid or random stories. They're not gender biased and whenever they have an event, it is optional for you to either read the event or just simply ignore it. Plus, they have actual night mode. The name's Dobiichan btw. ;)

Demons?
Tang Ling did not believe in demons, but in the medieval times of the Light Continent, there were many people who believed in demons and judging from Tonnies' expression, he believed it too.
The people from the church came as requested.
The exorcism process was complicated and long, but in the end, the people from the church failed to solve the problem.
The brutal killings did not even stop during the exorcism period. They just became relatively fewer.
However, fewer cases did not mean that they were solved. The killings did not stop! It was like how a patient with a chronic disease did not get cured. Death was just delayed.
The people from the church were rendered helpless. In the end, they provided the people of Marco Village an option, which was to move the entire village since they could not do anything about the demon.
Move the whole village? Surrender the fertilized land and give up on the home that the people lived for generations? It was difficult for the villagers of Marco Village to accept the suggestion, but they had to. However, things then took a sharp turn again.
Just when Marco Village was getting ready to move, the same thing happened to three more neighboring villages.
On top of that, the incident showed signs of expanding. The incident was getting more and more severe, and it finally got Grand Duke Ferdinand's attention. After all, the human population at such a perilous time was precious.
Even the wealthy Grand Duke Ferdinand could not sustain the loss of population from several villages, so the fertilized land would be wasted.
Of course, based on the Grand Duke's character, his first choice was to trust his group of talented individuals to solve such a sticky situation.
The facts once again proved that the talented individuals around the Grand Duke were extremely capable. One of them was friends with the cardinal of the church. With the relationship, the group of talented individuals was given permission to access the secret archive of the church.
After all, identifying the enemy was the first step to defeat the enemy, was it not? Where else would hold more information than the archive of the church? Who else would be more knowledgeable than the people of the church?
Such words might be ridiculous in modern times, but back then, it was natural.
Miraculously, they actually found the answer in the secret archive of the church.
The answer was—the Santos Demon!
Marco Village was the Santos Demon's home. During his last moments on this earth, he went through an arduous journey and did everything he could to return to his home before burying himself in a mysterious location, but why would a demon go through all that just to return to his homeland? Did he miss his home so much that he decided to perish in the same place?
No! The reason why he returned to his home was a secret. Rumor had it that this secret would resurrect the Santos Demon so that he would return in his prime form.
He did not literally bury himself. He actually used the last bit of his power to freeze himself someplace.
Once in a hundred years, his soul would awaken and possess someone to collect the required materials for his resurrection. The materials included blood, liver, human fear, and so on.
Tang Ling was absolutely baffled by the story. While he did not buy a single word of it, he believed the truth must have lain underneath the fiction.
Afraid, he grabbed Tonnies' arm and said with a pale expression, "W-who is this Santos Demon? Why didn't I hear anything about this demon before? W-will he come after me?"
Tonnies tapped Tang Ling's shoulder and assured, "No, he won't. The Santos Demon didn't come back to life. At least, that's what I heard. As for who he is, it's remained a secret. Everything about this demon remains a mystery. Even the Grand Duke Ferdinand didn't know anything about him."
Strange, had it been erased by someone? Or sealed away? Was it because the details about this Santos Demon were important clues to uncovering the truth?
Tang Ling did not show any response while he mapped out the entire incident in his heart bit by bit.
Tonnies was not done with his story either. After confirming the Santos Demon was the culprit, things got a little easier.
Demon Santos was also involved in some of the secrets of the church. As a matter of fact, the church had been searching for Demon Santos' burial ground for years, if it was not for Marco Village's incident and secretive clues matching up, the church would not be able to pinpoint Demon Santos' homeland.
After all, everything about the Santos Demon was a mystery. Even the secret archive of the church did not have a complete set of information about him.
How should the church deal with the Santos Demon then?
Firstly, the church must find out who the demon had possessed. They must stop the possessed from carrying out the demon's evil deeds and collecting the required items for the resurrection.
Secondly, after locating a mysterious tribe and moving the tribe to Marco Village, the demon could only be suppressed if the tribal chief had been there for a long time.
Things were moving in a clearer direction, but it was not a smooth journey.
Since the incident had startled the higher-ups of the church, Grand Duke Ferdinand decided to partake in this. The important figures of powerful factions always sought an effective and convenient way around the matter, hence the possessed would be located after a short while.
To the people's surprise, the possessed was none other than the village chief! Not only was he possessed by the demon, but even his four strong and excellent sons, his two obedient and kind daughters, and his capable sons-in-law had also been bewitched into becoming his accomplices.
People found dried human liver in the village chief's house and some mysterious bottles with the mark of the demon, which was supposed to bottle the fear of humans, plus some messed-up things. 
It had been over a hundred years now, yet Tonnies was not clear about the details of the people's findings.
However, solid evidence sealed the case.
The village chief and his family were all burned at the stake. Unfortunately, one of his sons-in-law escaped with his three grandchildren. The other unfortunate thing was that no matter how harsh the village chief and his family were interrogated, they did not reveal where the Santos Demon was buried.
"It's obvious that everything that's happening right now is a problem from a hundred years ago." Tonnies sounded angry. Judging from his tone, he deeply believed in the existence of the demon. Without his own knowledge, as he told the story, his strong emotions were infused into it. 
Nonetheless, Tang Ling was not affected by Tonnies' personal emotions because he was thinking about something else.
In short, the village chief was dealt with in the end, but because of the lurking danger, searching for the mysterious tribe became the top priority. 
It was then that Grand Duke Ferdinand showed off his powerful luck once more.
Since the Grand Duke had been an adventurer before he took on the family title, after he heard about the description of the mysterious tribe, he suddenly remembered that he had visited an island and made friends with some tribal people before when he was younger. Coincidentally, this tribe that he befriended was that mysterious tribe.
Things went on smoothly as Grand Duke Ferdinand brought his men together to visit the mysterious tribe.
However, it was said that the journey to the island was rather a bizarre one, and in the end, after rejecting the Grand Duke's offer for a few times, the tribe reluctantly sent 20 men to follow the Grand Duke to his principality.
It was not a favor without conditions though. The mysterious tribe requested that their people's identity be kept secret in order to avoid their enemies.
For the sake of secrecy, Grand Duke Ferdinand went through an arduous process to move the neighboring villages away. Then, he selected one or two families from different villages to move to where the tribe settled down.
Since then, Marco Village was populated with people of different origins and the identity of the people from the tribe was concealed.
After all that effort, the disaster really stopped.
Ever since the village chief and his family were executed by fire, there were no more killings, and after the people of the mysterious tribe moved in, peace and harmony blessed Marco Village. The peace should last, but the escapee eventually turned out to be a problem.
"The descendants of that mysterious tribe must all be dead." Tonnies looked a little helpless when he revealed the surprising fact to Tang Ling.
Tang Ling feigned shock and fear, but before he could ask anything, Tonnies continued, "I've stepped across the line. I don't know why I'm telling you all this. Just don't ask me how I know about the village. All you need to know is the outcome.
"The whole thing should have spanned for a decade. We are the ones who failed to recognize the problem early on…" Tonnies scrubbed his face heavily and scratched his head frustratedly.
His golden hair was messy after he rubbed it. Combined with his disappointed look, it made him look extremely helpless.
Tang Ling remained quiet and did not ask questions.
Agitated, Tonnies bolted up as he continued, "You guessed the rest. The descendants of the possessed have been planning this in the dark. They got back to the old Marco Village and dug a hole in a nearby hill.
"Gosh, that hole in the hill reeked badly. A lot of people were woken that night and…the Santos Demon's body and the secret of his possession were transferred somewhere else. These people wanted to possess the Santos Demon! Do you know how outrageous that is? They came back with a determined goal!
"After that night, I think you already know what happened. Just look at how much your farm lost. Herds of sheep and cows were dead along with a few people, am I right? You shouldn't know about all this. You should be like everyone else, listening to rumors, believing in the tales of Count Dracula or monsters. You should be at your house at night, scared to go out.
"I'm sorry. You have no idea how much pressure I have to endure! As a knight, I must expel evil and protect the land for my master.
"Tell me everything you've seen, and maybe you might have seen one of the descendants of the possessed, or maybe they are the newly possessed. What you've seen is important to us to find them."
Tonnies was seriously agitated as he stepped up and grabbed Tang Ling by the arm again.
However, Tang Ling was calm. His muscles were coiled and he subtly got into a battle-ready stance.
Bang! 
A loud crash later, the iron door to the cell was slammed shut!


When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.
Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?
What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?
The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Race and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?
More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era! 

My name is Fumiko Honnomushi, and I am twenty-three years old. I love books. I really love books. I love books more than I love getting enough food.
I love how the printed words let me reach out and touch another person's ideas, their fantasies. My heart dances along the roads of thought laid down by the author, and I can't help but smile. Absorbing the vast knowledge contained within just a single volume always leaves me feeling like I've grown as a person. The whole wide world, which I have never seen with my own eyes, is at my fingertips, stacked neatly within the shelves of bookstores and libraries; isn't it intoxicating? The fairy tales of foreign lands, the glimpses of life in distant times and places, the reaches of every branch of history… when I absorb myself in a book, time evaporates around me.
Literature, psychology, health, history, geography, education, folklore, mathematics, physics, geology, chemistry, art, fitness,  language, fiction… All of humanity's accumulated knowledge and insight have been tightly packed into these books, and I love each of them from the bottom of my heart.
Encyclopedias, stretching to fill the entire shelf; the collection of literature, with every volume in place; specialty magazines that look so simple on the cover, but hold such advanced contents; colorful periodicals full of photographs; countless novels, written with fastidious prose; light novels, lacking any depth but still selling fantastically; huge picture books, intended for children; manga, the comics that are the pride of Japan; comics and magazines published by and for fans… the rustling of each turning page is more intoxicating than the finest wine.
I also love the smell of the darkest corners of the library archives, where the dusty, even a little musty scent of ancient books fills the air. Just slowly breathing in the smell of old books sends waves of ecstasy crashing through my body. The smell of new books is equally irresistible! The smell of fresh ink on new paper tells me that there is something new waiting to be discovered between those pages, and just thinking about it fills me with excitement.
I want to live my entire life surrounded by books. If I can, I want to spend the rest of my life in a dark, but the well-ventilated archive, where the books are shielded from the sun's damaging rays. I'd spend every second I could reading, inseparable from my books, until my skin became ghostly pale, my body weakened from lack of exercise, and I forgot so many meals that I had to be pulled away by force. I want to die buried in books. I don't want to quietly pass on in bed! Being smothered to death by a mountain of books would make me so unbelievably happy.
…Well, I should use the past tense here.
Because just a little while ago…! There was a big earthquake, and I was crushed to death underneath a pile of books! Maaan, really, out of all my wishes to grant, why this?
I really did want this, but I'm not really feeling like God did me any favors here. I had just gotten my librarian certificate, and had somehow managed, in this age of unemployment, to find a position at a university library!
God, please. If I can, I'd like to be reborn. There's still so much more for me to read. Even in my next life, I want to read.
So, make me a librarian. Let me spend each day surrounded by books. Of course, I know that working as a librarian won't let me read all the time. It's a job, and I'll be busy, and I know that. But still, other jobs won't let me spend the entire day surrounded by books. Just being surrounded by books will make me happy. The intoxicating smell of ink and paper… who else could appreciate these feelings? Who else can feel this fluttering of my heart that occurs whenever I find myself looking back at all of this amassed history, these words written to preserve the insights of man, uniquely human labor of the mind that is as old as writing itself?
If I can just read, that would be fine. Please, God. If you've heard my wish, please let me be reborn. When I am, I can read again.

A bookworm who had finally found a job as a librarian at a university was sadly killed shortly after graduating from college.

She was reincarnated as Luna, the daughter of a soldier in a world where the literacy rate is low and books were scarce. No matter how much she wanted to read, there were no books around. What is a bookworm to do without any books? Make them, of course.

Her goal is to become a librarian! So that she may once again live surrounded by books, she must start by making them herself.

Keep on track of Luna's ascending journey in the parallel world as she becomes the "Queen of Books."

Raphael felt himself slowly floating up before he slowly opened his eyes, he saw his corpses in Maria's embrace before he shifted out from the house, he saw what he had done as the last attempt of intimidation but he knew no matter how skillful or strong he is, he is just a human and especially he have someone that he hold dear, a critical weakness, Maria.
 
            Somehow knowing that there is nothing he could do more is relaxing to him. He felt calm, Raphael didn't know if it's because he already killed to many people or he is just that kind of person.
 
            All the sudden he felt a thud from his head and his floating come to a stop. Raphael looked up and saw an invisible glass like thing that prevented him from going up, the only visible part was the one that is touching his head.
 
            BOOM!
 
A blinding light  appeared  just like a flashbang thrown right in front of his open eyes but his eyes is not blinded nor it is hurting, he only saw white for a second maybe less but then Infront of him appear a man who looked like a gangster from his face and muscular body while still having decent height but with Raphael experience in observing people, he didn't have that preconception he could see that the body language, expression, look on his eye is telling him that the man before him is not just a measly gangster but a murdered that is very experienced like him and his intention toward him is… Kindness?
 
"Yo, Raphael how's life been going for you man?" the man said casually as if he is a close friend with Raphael.
 
"Who are you?" Raphael said with wary voice and was about to take a stance but then he realized something and looked toward his lower body and he saw that he his legs is no longer attached there, leaving a wispy semitransparent substance.
 
"Relax, relax, I am the god that ruled over this universe, I really liked you kid, seriously despite no professional training and previous experience you killed that bitch with no hesitation at all though you did become a little crazy afterwards." The man while stepping on the air walking closer to Raphael.
 
"The God?" Raphael said doubtfully.
 
"Yeah, honestly you caught my eyes when I went through this planet's archive and you are already a hitman by then, so peace peace" the man made a double peace pose with a grin making him look ridiculous.
 
"Why are you even explain that?" Raphael said as he subtlety nudging toward the invisible wall above him testing its limit.
 
"Cause I am telling you the reason for the reward, I am about to give you, I am happy, I am happy with the action you took so I want to gave you something that's it." The proclaimed god explained as he widened his arms causing a large screen of white to appear making a round ball of light between his arms before it split up between several balls of light displaying some scenery. "So I am offering you a second chance to get Reincarnated or Transmigrated, whatever you want to another parallel world that is definitely not under my control with some cheat so which one?"
 
Raphael was confused for a second before his memory began to work recognizing this iconic scene that many fictional protagonist have gone through, Raphael stood there for several seconds before he asked a question "Can that reward be changed?"
 
"Sure, sure what do you want." The man, no, The God smirked dispersing the balls of light.
 
"Can you make my reward into some kind of karma that will ensure Maria will have a long and happy life." Raphael bowed slightly.
 
The smirk on the God's face widened into a full smile "Yeah, that's how it's supposed to be huh, just like me, although I am slightly more cowardly than you." The God whispered but it was of course heard by Raphael whenever it's deliberate or not, Raphael didn't know.
 
            "Well don't worry about it the last intimidation show you put is effective and in they didn't even bother with Maria and the orphanage, it was a mix of fear and respect I have to say, still you are lucky to find someone like her after experiencing that bitch, well she of course lived healthy until old age but she is still melancholy about the fact that you died and she is the one that put the end on you." The God said while nodding his head as if he is looking at something that Raphael couldn't see.
 
            "Then make sure she is happy and the orphanage kids happy too… … also if possible, send her to my side when she passed away if she agrees to it." Raphael said.
 
            "Sure sure, say your last goodbye to your lover kid." The God had a shit eating smile on his face.
 
            Raphael looked down at the house and the house miraculously turned transparent under the guidance of wingman The God but in the end Raphael just stared for several minutes at Maria crying her heart out, putting his corpse down, cleaning the blood, shocked by the pile of corpses outside her house, while Raphael was looking at Maria. The God smile widened again that it look unnatural now, he was viewing the archive when Raphael killed that bitch and his own memory archive when he killed that black guy and the other bitch, don't get it wrong The God is not a racist but maybe, just maybe the reason why black people in his world suffered more maybe, MAYBE have to do with that particular black guy that made him suffer.
 
            Raphael finally turned his gaze away from Maria and he looked at The God again, "May I have your name?"
 
            "Kazuya, just Kazuya, different world culture, bye." Kazuya said while chuckling mischievously before waving his hand down, in the next moment Raphael turned into a ball of grey before he shot out from this planet atmosphere before running into a portal transporting him to who know where.
 
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            Raphael 'opened' his eyes, seeing all darkness around him made him confused but the warmness and the feeling of floating he felt made him remember again how he died and the meeting with Kazuya.
 
            All the sudden a voice was heard, it felt as if he is wearing an earphone listening to the sound. "Test…Test, Ehemm… well I said that because usually I didn't leave a voice message to the selected one. So congratulation on your Reincarnation, you should be inside a womb since I prioritized a human vessel or maybe you are inside an egg, be careful to be not be cooked it's quite hard to reincarnate you in the parallel world that I don't rule."
 
            Raphael was surprised for a moment that he kicked out his feet for some reason, touching some kind of membrane, then he felt the that his dense surrounding is moving and he is quite certain that he is inside the embryonal liquid, inside an egg or womb.
 
            Raphael then heard a voice that seems to be spoken trough a layer of membrane "Honey, are you alright?" "Yes, it's just the baby is kicking, hehehe." "I am quite nervous since it's our first child." Raphael could recognize the language and the voice of woman and man.
 
            Just as he is about to wonder how did he even understand the language, Kazuya continued to explain, "Ah, yes I put some cheats for you, when you are born you could choose some of them, also I put a default Universal Language Translator Skill from RPG System Cheat. Hmmm, what else oh yeah, I will be telling you my life experience latter, ahh having someone to share does indeed feel good."
 
"So that girl, Maria is going to be your little sister or your closes bloodline relative's child since I put a marker on your soul as an anchor for your location, time is faster in this world so if within 10 years if a little girl that have the Maria's soul and memories didn't appear it mean she rejected the offer so that you know."
 
"Hmmm, I will tell you about my story in short, this is already SHORT alright. It started when we started Highschool or something similar to Highschool to the world I created, so when I and my childhood friend that is my girlfriend at that time, ugh." Raphael could hear a disgusted tone that Kazuya threw right after 'and'. "so anyway, a black guy who is muscular and tall got to the same Highschool we do, I am not racist at that time alright! Anyway, the black guy was harassing my girlfriend and she told me about it several time, of course I comforted him but I got beaten until the edge of my life, at that time I didn't know I was already NTR-ed by my supposed girlfriend."
 
"Then after that I was in the hospital while they fucked like rabbits when we didn't even did it even once, after I got home my Older Sister who dotted on my want to take a revenge but then she got raped before my Older Sister submitted to him, just like any old NTR hentai manga that you blacklisted, oh yeah it was a little funny how you hunted down that Hentai Manga Artist just so you can question-threaten him about his creation."
 
"Then my childhood friend and Older Sister worker together to set my Mother who is a widow who tried so hard to support us and remain Widow so that she can be loyal to my dead father but because of my childhood friend taking me out for a 'date' heh! And my Older Sister setting my Mother up, along with the blackmail material, weeks of sex, my Mother submitted to him too."
 
"Thankfully I find out when my childhood friend got pregnant, the thankful part was that my Mother and Older Sister still not pregnant at with that guy's child. Even after I find out I was quite a coward I even caught them having sex several time but I just ran away, again just like your typical NTR hentai manga right, the difference is that I finally managed to muster my courage, I beat the black guy with a tranquilizing gun, kidnaping him and my childhood friend, I tortured them, making my childhood friend eat the cock that she loved so much raw, anyway I killed both of them. Then my Older Sister and Mother hated my slightly but they just turned into another man."
 
"After centuries of hard work I finally managed to kill the god who rules over the multiverse, ah actually it's just an useless title, also the reason why I just ruled over one Universe is that if I want more power than this I would end up like Ruler of The Multiverse where his mind couldn't handle it anymore before he split into pieces making parts of him rule over a Universe, so the part that I killed is a pervert who like NTR  whenever he get NTR-ed or he is the one that is doing it, he liked it, so he set up the universe like that he ruled according to his preference, the male is divided into two Types of males, the one NTR-ing and the one getting NTR-ed and I am the latter, he also made the females more sexually frustrated that will experience greater sexual pleasure on the earlier type of man and preference too."
 
"In my rage I destroyed that Universe to the base material before making a new one that is the Universe you are in where the things are 'fairer' and yes there is no perfect equality in anywhere if there is individuality. Hah... it is truly relaxing telling other people about this, I think I should do this with other selected one."
 
After Raphael finished sympathizing with Kazuya, he finally remembered what he will experience based on Reincarnation Genre fiction story, Birth, Baby, Taken Care of, Growing Up, those four keywords made bell rings on Raphael's head
 
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Several years later reincarnated as Raphael's younger sister and they had a lot of incest romance, even before fully growing up they already had a lot of incest sex.

People are like an endless layer of onion that you have to peel one layer by layer, you cannot just go trough all of them at once maybe several layer at once you can.

	Just like Onion, when you peeled it, most of the time your eyes would water and you would cry, maybe you wouldn’t because it’s mot that painful yet, or maybe the tears have dried up inside of you, or maybe you have closed your eyes while still peeling the onions.

-C'est... C'est.... Whaou ! 

- Oui je sais...

- Tu vas faire quoi ? Me demande mon amie.

- Je sais pas. Je ne peux pas rester les bras croisés, je réponds.

- Moi j'ai une idée, tu vas revenir sur le chemin et attendre les papillons, tu verras peut-être plus ? 

Sur ses paroles Najuni m'entraîne par le bras, m'obligeant à la suivre. Tout ceci est irréel, j'ai du rêver. Je ne peux tout de même pas voyager dans le temps, être prévenue par un papillon d'une catastrophe !

Pourtant les cries, les images de ce désastre hante encore mon esprit. Je ne peux pas laisser cette chose arriver, mais me croira t'on ? Surment pas ! 

- Voila ! Avance de 3 m de moi, et attends ! 

Je fais ce que me dicte Najuni  et comme souhaité le papillon arrive. Je me tourne vers mon amie, elle hausse les épaules, elle ne voit rien.

Je touche l'insecte et alors je suis projetée dans un tourbillon et cette fois, en plus des bruits et des images une voix résonne en moi, une étrange sensation me parcourt. 

" Tout cela ne dois pas arriver, ça ne dois pas ce passer. Tu dois effacer du temps ce moment. Va voir Monsieur Fough, va voir l'homme qui voyage dans le temps, il pourra t'aider." 

La voix disparaît, je réapparais devant les yeux excités de mon amie. Je souris, j'ai une piste ! Et si bizarre et irréel que cela puisse paraître, je vais écouter ce papillon et je vais régler cette affaire. 

J'explique les mots prononcé dans mon "voyage" à Najuni alors que mon père m'appel. Il s'inquiète, je devrais être depuis longtemps chez-moi. 

Je fais un bref salut à mon amie et m'en vais en courant, n'oubliant pas mon vélo. 20 min plus tard je plonge vers mon lit, tant pis les devoirs ! J'ai un attentat déjouer. Prise dans l'action, j'enfile une paire de lunette comme dans ma série préférée. C'est partie pour la recherche de ce Monsieur Fough ! 

Au début je ne trouve rien, finalement j'ai l'idée d'aller sur le site de ma ville. Une fois arrivée dans les archive je passe 1 heure à chercher son nom quand je trouve " Jack Fough, plus vieux habitant de Noria" ( Noria est ma ville), j'ai trouvé ! 

Après encore 3min je trouve son adresse, 8 rue Haertiz. Je regarde l'heure, 19h. Il est tard mais je n'ai pas de temps à perdre. 

- Maman ! Je peux sortir ? 

- Pourquoi ? Non, il est tard ! Me répond ma mère 

- On va bientôt manger, dit mon père en désignant les pâtes qu'il fait cuire. 

- Juste une demi-heure ! Je supplie. 

- Je l'accompagne, elle reviendra à temps ! Je pense qu'elle va voir son copain ! Dit ma soeur, elle a joué la bonne carte, mes parents acceptent toute suite le sourir aux lèvres. 

Ma sœur me fait un clin d'oeil et on monte dans sa voiture. Oh non, j'avais oublié sa voiture... Pourtant je suis bien obligé, monsieur Fough habite trop loin. 

- Bon alors, quelle est la véritable raison ? 

- C'est compliqué à expliquer... 

- Tu ne sortiras pas d'ici temps que tu ne m'auras pas dis, menace 
Ninda. 

Alors je lui dis tout, j'ai pas envie de rester une 1 seconde de plus dans une voiture conduite pas ma sœur !

À la fin celle-ci me regarde comme une aliène. Je pris du temps à la convaincre et on arriva finalement devant la maison.
Celle-ci est une grande bâtisse faite de vielles pierre, ressemblante aux autres grandes maisons de la rue. Je sors de la voiture, après que Ninda est jetée un regard à la bâtisse elle aussi, elle décide de m'accompagner. 

Devant la porte je souffle un bon coup. Je sonne, quelques instants plus tard un petit homme de même pas 1 mètre 50 vient m'ouvrir. 

- Bonjour... Vous êtes monsieur Fough ? Je demande.

- Oui, et toi Lary, dit l'homme énigmatiquement. 

J'ouvre les grand yeux, comment sait il ? Je ne le connais pourtant pas. Il nous fait rentrer directement dans un petit salon bien décoré dans un style bohème. 

"Je m'appelle Groud, c'est un drôle de prénom oui." Rie le petit homme 
" Si tu es ici Larys ce n'est pas pour rien. Mademoiselle ?" Demande Groude à Ninda 

"il faut que tu gardesle secret. "

" Le secret de quoi ?" 

" Justement ; Larys, je t'ai envoyé ces papillons pour t'envoyer  un message. Il faut que tu empêches cet attentat. Quand je voie un malheur je ne peux malheureusement rien y faire car il y est marqué. Hors la catastrophe de demain n'a pas été inscrit dans le temps, nous avons donc encore une chance d'empêcher le malheur." Explique l'homme. 

" Pourquoi moi? Vous savez parler aux papillons ?" Je le questionne.

" Vous pouvez prédire l'avenir ?" Demande cette fois ma sœur 

" Toi Larys car tu as la possibilité d'arrêter le temps. C'est un pouvoir caché chez certaines personnes.  Certains meurts sans jamais le savoir. Mais nous avons besoin de toi aujourd'hui. Je ne parle pas vraiment aux papillons... Enfin, tu n'as pas besoin d'en savoir plus. Et oui, je peux prédire l'avenir. " Nous répondons Groud.

J'ouvre grand la bouche, étonné, très étonné ! Je me croirais dans un livre de science fiction. 

" Et comment j'arrête le temps ?" 

" Je vais t'aider, tu dois faire vite, à tout moment l'attentat peux s'inscrire dans le temps."  

Je souffle un bon coup, ma soeur s'installe plus confortablement dans un fauteuil pendant que Groud me fait asseoir sur le sol. Je jette un coup d'oeil à celle qui m'accompagne, elle me rassure d'un sourir. 

"fermes les yeux, imagines le papillon puis l'heure. Arrêtes les aiguilles dans ton esprit. Une fois cela fait, nous seront immobiles, arrêtés  dans le temps. Enssuite, à toi de jouer. "

Chaques matins j'emprunte l'avenue des cerisiers, chaques matin est le même que celui d'hier. Et pourtant, aujourd'hui 20 mai 2021 je rencontrerais un papillon qui changera la monotonie de ma vie. Oh ! Ne vous foutez pas de moi, ce papillon est magique. Ne rigole pas ! Vous souvenez vous de la bombe qui a explosé le jour de la fête du printemps ? Celle qui tua 10 personnes dans notre cher ville, avenue des cerisiers. Non ? C'est normal car grâce à ce papillon rien de tout cela n'est finalement arrivé. Comment ? A vous de lire cette histoire !

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