What if you could go back and change your greatest regret?

Dawn, killed by her own lover, has the chance to go back and change her fate. But can fate really be changed?

*The picture for my story is not my own. Retrieved from https://www.pinterest.com/pin/571605377696001973/

* Will try to update at least every two days. Thank you!

Once upon a time, two different people met.

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It's about a normal guy who finds hinself reincarnated after he dies, and die again on the same day in the new body. How he deals with it? I Don't know either.

Prologue

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Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued)
I do not own "Black Clover", it belongs to its original creator Yuki Tabata. Nor do I own "Descendants", that belongs to Disney. This is only a fanfiction that I was inspired to write by the original work. Please support the official release. Most of the media - such as the art and illustrations, gifs, video's, etc. used in this fanfiction - are from the web. Thus, most of them aren't mine (because I really, really can't draw) unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by various apps and websites. So they aren't mine, just edited.
Also if you own a picture or Video that I found online, and you either want your name added, or me to take it down. Please contact me and we can talk it out. P.s. I also ask that you do not copy my work and publish it onto any other website.
If you're gonna use my idea, please ask me (If you ask nicely, I for sure, will agree). If I don't contact you within a week, then just assume I'm giving you the all clear and go for it. Just remember to credit me.
Warnings: Age Gap

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"You really have no idea what you're holding, do you?" He asks, walking towards her.
Mal, out of instinct, stepped back. Until her back hit the wall, and she had nowhere else to go. Seeing no other option, she held her head high, and raised an eyebrow, "And you do?" She countered coolly.
He smirked, "I do." Julius nodded. "It's no ordinary book. What you're holding is a grimoire that was only ever recorded in ancient ruins. As if people were scared to even speak of it. The power you're using now, isn't even the tip of the iceberg."
"And you want it?"
"No." Julius chuckled, shaking his head. "You don't choose the grimoire, it chooses you."
"Then what exactly do you want?" The emerald eyed beauty asked.
"I have an offer. I wanna help you learn how to harness the full potential of your grimoire."
"What? For free?" The girl scoffed. If there was one thing she learned, it was that nothing was ever free in this world. "What's in it for you?"
"Knowledge. Your magic is amazing. Something that has no bounds and can access every field. It's potentially one of a kind. And I wanna know more about it." He answered, brightly.
Mal felt a sweat drop roll down the side of her head, 'Am I just imagining it, or does he really have stars in his eyes.' The girl shook her head. Despite how the blond acted, she could see that he was clearly powerful. This may be her only chance to beat her mother. She'd be a fool to let it go. "All right, you got yourself a deal."
Little did either of them know,
They'd both be getting more out of this deal than they expected...

***** 

My Once Upon A Time
By Dove Cameron
Here you are alone, and you deserve it
Your friends have turned to stone
And that's on you
You had a cause to serve but did you serve it?
Or did you see yourself in a way that wasn't true?
This is not your father's fairytale
And no, it's not your mother's fault you fail
So when your story comes to light
Make sure the story that they write
Goes once upon a time a girl tried harder
Once upon a time she tried again
Once upon a braver choice
She took a risk
She used her voice
And that will be my once upon a time
This time
Why tell all those lies?
You feel unworthy
Like there isn't solid ground for you to stand
But a stack of lies is not a firm foundation
You cannot build a castle on a mountain made of sand
This is not your mother's dark desire
And no, it's not your father's hair on fire
Turns out it's you who's not awake
So if there's change you wanna make
Take once upon a time she fought a dragon
Once upon a time that beast was me
Once upon a misspent youth
She faced herself
She spoke the truth
That's how I see my once upon a time
This time
Life is not a storybook but life unfolds in chapters
Turn the page and start to make amends
There's no pre-written guarantee of "happily ever after"
Step into your greatness before your story ends
So when your story ends
They'll say once upon a time a girl flew higher
Once upon a time she made things right
Once upon a tie that binds
She changed her heart
To change their minds
That's got to be my once upon a time
This once upon a time
I'll finally see my once upon a time
This time

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Main Pairing: Julius x Mal
Side Paring: Evie x Fuegoleon
Some of you may be thinking, 'WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU ON LADY WHEN YOU MADE THIS!'
The answer was quite simple, you know how you see two fandoms that are no where related, and you're like 'Hmm, I'm gonna do a crossover!' In this case, I had just read two very amazing Julius fanfiction on ao3 called "Illusion" and "Dyad", both by dinosaur12. Highly suggest you go check them out. Anyway, then I was listening to "My Once Upon A Time", and then I thought about how Mal's spell book reminded me of a grimoire. So yeah, here we are. I usually try to keep these kinds of weird idea's in my head, unless I have something I can actually connect them with, (If I actually find a connection, no matter how small, it won't leave me alone until I actually write it) So here we are.
I'm also gonna be playing around with the ages a bit. The VK's are gonna be 19.
As for the timeline:
This will take place 11 years before Black Clover starts
Julius is gonna be 31, Mal 19 (so there will be a 12 year age difference - don't read if you don't like things like that)
Enjoy!

I wanna know more about it." He answered, brightly. 

Mal felt a sweat drop roll down the side of her head, 'Am I just imagining it, or does he really have stars in his eyes.' The girl shook her head. Despite how the blond acted, she could see that he was clearly powerful. This may be her only chance to beat her mother. She'd be a fool to let it go. "All right, you got yourself a deal."

Before all life, God was born. For billions on billions of years, he gazed upon the emptiness of all, his world dull and void of color.

Time passed and God grew to loathe this world, ambition filled him. God wished to create, create a world of color, a world of beauty, a world of tranquillity, a world free from all sin, a world of peace. 

In creation, God created the endless galaxy an endless plethora of stars, each a different plane, a higher level of existence. 

God's first creation the Earth where the indomitable mountain range remains unhindered by all, taking flight ascending the known universe, becoming one amongst the endless cosmos sitting upon the stars. 

His second creation the endless fields a natural deposit of sustenance where the enticing sight of the ever swaying aurora of life frolics upon the skies blessing all life granting beauty to all that follows. 

A third creation of the limitless rivers where all are born and where all life returns upon that fateful day, to die. A place filled with life, where the plants grow vibrant blessed with life, and the birds flutter amongst the skies singing a song of virtue, a song of greatness, a song of hate, and a song of love.

At one point in time, God had set out to create a world of tranquility and beauty. A world free from all sin, a world of peace. At this time the first species of his creation a colony of Black Ants soon grew fascinated with this world. Seduced by its beauty they set out, carrying one simple yet extreme goal. To venture the entire galaxy gazing upon all this world had to offer.

Countless years had passed the earth grew old, corrupted with time and so did this colony of Ants. With time generations had passed venturing the entirety of the galaxy. As the eras changed the deaths of countless brought upon the rise of the new replacing the old.

This once ordinary colony grew boundless. Following their path they had reached all places, seeing all the beauty the world had to hold, however, as time passed traditions were lost, this world once renowned for its beauty grew corrupt, a world of sin it became.

No longer the same. A colorless world, dull of beauty all to be grew deluded crazed for power entering the demonic path of self-destruction, in the end, this world once blessed by God was destroyed. In search of greater strength the indomitable mountains where overturned, the once endless vibrant fields soaked red with blood, and the rivers that once brought blessings upon all life now dead. 

Immorality fueled this new world, even God free from the boundaries of time grew crazed disregarding his world. God in contempt cursed the world he once loved fueling its destruction.

This ordinary colony of Ants having ventured the entire world, saw the greatest creations of god, from the tranquil mountains unhindered by all, that took flight ascending the universe, becoming one amongst the endless cosmos sitting upon the stars. The endless fields, a natural deposit of sustenance where the calm rivers ran encompassing the everso swaying aurora of color the harmony of life.

Having gained everything this group of Ants remained ordinary never once entering the accursed path of self-destruction. Hateful they grew, angered with this dull world and the ones that changed it, their path changed. To kill all those on the demonic path, to cleanse the world. Reinstating it of it's lost beauty. Their blood boiled deep hate arose for this world. However, to recreate the world they too would have to become a demon, spreading their wings devouring all beings in search of power.

From the beginning of time, this colony was first. First to see everything, first to uncover all things and first to be born the species in closest relation to God. These Ants now had to enter the path of self-destruction however, they couldn't. For these Ants were a creature inept destined to never cultivate. 

Unable to remain ordinary, persistent for change this colony of Ants set their eyes were no one dared a place of legends, a mere myth within a tale; an unknown existence, the myriad Heavens the beginning of all life.

This day a colony of Black Ants set out rebelling against the Heavens in search of power.
However, to reach the Heavens was something unheard, never before had anyone dared set their eyes on the Heavens, yet against all odds this ordinary colony of Ants dared.

Following one single object that had been with them since the beginning of time, an exceptionally ordinary artifact an aged metal disk with a few strange markings, however, throughout their journey, this disk seemingly made of iron remained the same unaffected by time refusing to rust. The markings along, the disk an incomplete map leading one to a place unknown to all, the myriad Heavens. 

If there is no path, create one. An ideology this colony of Ants had followed since the beginning of time. This simple yet exceedingly unfeasible ideology, to create a path from nothing... Unable to cultivate these Ants abandoned the path of prosperity constructing a new path in its place, a treacherous path, the path of self-destruction.

A billion-year-old scheme was envisioned, a scheme, deluding the Heavens robbing it of power.

Following this iron disk 594,123,521 generations, of Black Ants passed by, each aiming for the unreachable goal of uncovering the Myriad Heavens their entrance to the path of self-destruction.

A long heartless journey it was, yet, after countless generations, finally, they had reached it, the place of myth, the Myriad Heavens. The plan was finally underway scheming against Heavens. Doing so, they once more set out, venturing the vast under ways and once more obtained unheard-of secrets. 

The iron disk led them here, to the depths of Heaven. There laid an obelisk containing a scripture, documenting a forbidden demonic technique, blood used as a catalyst it states; 
The divine-will empowers the world, the divine-will distant from the firmament creates its own, unknown to god.
Hope is merely a lie told by farseers, love is merely an instant, all to be is only a mirage within this play of puppets.
Misery can only be explained as self-hate.
Within this world, nothing is known, and nothing is real.
Death comes upon all beings, yet time remains infinite.
Escaping mortal boundaries allows those inept to become one with time; forever infinite.
Hate? What is it? I'll never know.
God? What is it? A series of knowledge.
Answers, do you want them? 
Do you wish to exceed all known knowledge thus entering a new realm?
If so, it's simple. Merely, exist forever.
Strength, do you seek it? Strength, can you afford it?
God, are you near it?
Demonic, can you become it?
Sacrifice, can you bare it?
Self-destruction, are you willing?
Power, do you wish to obtain it? If so it's before you.
An eerie message left behind by an unknown figure, the path of damnation, to sacrifice one's own for power, but, this... 
Even though it was a path of solitude, a path of treachery, a path covered in the blood of their friends and family this was their path; even if it meant to massacre one's bloodline for strength this was their path to power, what they sought for countless eras. 
The message simple and clear, only one may remain, a simple survival of the fittest.
Battle being inevitable; a war was upon them. 
There beneath the heavens, a boundless colony of Ants having existed uncountable generations fought. That day a battle to extinguish one's bloodline in return for power began. 
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[Pan Gu's chronicle] -Documentations by a certain god intrigued by a certain self-inflicting colony of Ants.

Six hours have passed since I've noticed this unusual colony of Ants. Their actions almost seem artificial, in a trance-like state forcing them to be unyielding beyond natural reason, for now, these Ants only live for one purpose; to massacre all the same.

Day two, trillions have fallen yet their numbers remain countless; rivers run red and the air thick.
A sweet sickening taste fills the air, carrying a distant metallic nature, the taste of blood.

One month has passed, researching these Ants I have become quite fond of them.
As such I've begun to reason with these Ants, yet no logic will sway them, for even in death they remain unswayed. However, this undying spirit, their unwavering will is the exact reason I've fancied them, unfazed by all things, this is divine talent.

Year 2,000 of the great Ant war. The Ants remain unchanged, distant from reality even with time and generations going by, these Ants remain crazed. Let alone the alive no longer can I count the sheer numbers of the dead, their numbers simply remain boundless without reason.

Year 24,930 of the war finally change has occurred; thousands of small factions have been formed.

Year 240,430 most factions have fallen, their numbers thinning. With this fall, 3 grand powers rose to power, each commanding the grand power of one hundred trillion Ant soldiers. Within these grand powers, a king sits above, reigning overall; commanding all things Ant.

Year 8,432,222 the numbers continue to thin yet remain limitless. 

Year 999,999,999 something was born upon this land, amongst the colony of ants, an inborn genius. A talent defiant of all things, perhaps the war shall end.
In this generation will I find it? The answer? I feel I'm near it. Why they turned treacherous killing one's own? Gaining a nature unbefitting of Ants, betraying one's nest, going against their inborn will; to protect one's queen, to scavenge, to gather, to devour.
Their numbers have diminished rapidly, this lone Ant void of any faction devours all before it. With each movement, it takes, behind lays trillions void of life; a massacre of all things.

Year 1000,000,000 I was wrong... 
This Ant, no this creature, it's evil, ridden of purpose it lives only under one command; to devour the entirety of life. 

I was foolish back then, selfish even, to gain one simple answer, I've forsaken reason... Letting this colony live back then was my greatest blunder... To think I believed that after the colony's death It would stop and I'd gain the answer I've awaited, foolish I was.

Devouring all things, it's grown stronger, so much stronger than I could ever imagine...  No longer can I ignore its existence. Letting that colony live was my mistake, I've decided to hold myself liable thus, eradicating it. 

However, the answer to that question, I've gained it. For 1 billion years these Ants warred not because they were crazed but, for power, for that obelisk.

Watching this ungodly existence, it led me here, to the answer, before this obelisk the Ant sat for 1-week speaking as if communicating. I don't know what, but this Ant gained something here.
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Delusional I am, its existence surpasses even I, however, to the depths of hell, with the scripture I've sealed them. Its existence remains unfathomably strong, for the seal, I've placed exhausted my remaining life force, soon death will be upon me and one day my seal shall fall.
However, I've cursed him, intertwining our lifeforce, soon I'll die and he will follow.
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Although forgotten the scheme had ended, god soon to perish and the world along. There within the depths of hell, a place ridden of all things, a young Ant hugging an ancient obelisk and an old god stood side to side.
The old god sighing spoke: "I've grown disheartened, before me an Ant from the most common descents, the now extinct Black Ant colony."

Speaking once more sorrow filled his words: "Ahh, what did you risk? How many years? No. How many generations did you sacrifice? Reaching this stage millions? Perhaps billions? Countless even... Why did your inept species pursue cultivation? I hope that you will choose a better path in your next life... Living as a mortal isn't a bad thing." 

A voice of emptiness replied: "Ordinary I refuse to be."

Hearing this Pan Gu sighed once more before disappearing from existence, the world now dying. Amongst the endless cosmos, only a young Ant and an ancient obelisk remained soon to disappear with the world, an eternal silence passed.

Hell, a reclusive place, yet, an ancient voice apart from that of the Ant let out an endless rant.
"HA-HA, blessed or perhaps cursed with an inherent gift to perceive and refine all things, truly an interesting specimen."

"I didn't think the God of Calamity would be born in a world where birds don't even shit."

"Calamity God, devourer of all. Unbound by mere laws, a goliath amongst Gods. To be born with the inherent talent of a Calamity God never before in history has it appeared."

"The mere existence of the God of Calamity is going against the order, your future is destined to be stained red with blood, for to be a Calamity God, existences of all levels will search for you, wishing for your immediate eradication."

"I ask you can you bear it?"

Given no reply, he asked once more: "Once more I ask you can you bear it. Eternal damnation? Can you live sacrificing all for power? Can you bear your ancestor's hopes? Their dreams? Their livelihood?"

From the dormant Ant; seeming to have entered eternal slumber, arose looking down upon the obelisk he spoke: "I've already failed them. Also, Calamity God? Tsk, that name diminishes my glory, if you wish to bestow upon me a title, call me The God of Scavengers."

Once more the ancient voice rang out: "Ha-ha, young Ant. I like your attitude, your undying spirit, your unyielding attitude thus, I shall bestow upon you my life's creation; an undying will."

"I've spent my entire life creating this creation the undying will, utilizing it even in death one is destined to be reborn from nothing."

"Just remember one thing wherever you go the earth shall crack, the world shall shutter, and all life shall crumble this is the responsibility of the holder's of the notorious title God of Calamity."

Once more the Ant spoke: "Whatever old man, I'll be returning to my slumber, awaiting the end."

God now dead, the world ceased to exist. However, even as the world disappeared the obelisk remained and from within an old man walked out smiling as he uttered: "He-he what will you achieve? Young scavenger?" 

This old man looked then disappeared, becoming one with time.
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In an unknown place, the Gods laughed: "HAHA".

Born into the long lineage of Black Ants, Yong Sheng's only goal in life was to devour.

His aspiration to become a god of scavengers, to leave nothing behind, to feast upon all, to devour all, to cleanse the universe of the heavens, the stars, and the world.

Devouring the world Yong Sheng's aspirations grew endless.

Yong Sheng, reborn in the lowest realm of Shen Chu, the abyss. World of the cursed.

During his rise to the top Yong Sheng is forced into a game of gods, where geniuses throughout all time fight for the endless path of cultivation aiming for the peak.

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