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Reinversion

Time is the one thing Calafiori always wished he could change ever since a traumatic event left him with the ability to perceive future events, but until now he never acted towards it. A chaotic event that should have claimed the life of a young Colette leaves her with time bending abilities that sees her go back few moments in time and effect changes in the direction of time that was supposed to be linear, completely changing the fate of things. As Calafiori and Colette collide collide with contrasting philosophies on the way best to use their abilities either for the good of others or for their selfish reasons, a great evil that more than threatens to upend the world brews in the same underworld mafia that turned Calafiori's family upside down and made his life this way. Will the protagonists of this series be able to work together and come up with plans to safe all? Or will they drag everyone else into their abyssal madness? *** Magic runs supreme in this brutal fantasy world, and not all is straight forward. Follow the characters who are the heroes of their own story as they strive to fulfill their destiny... only, not all can. The fate of the six races are altered drastically in the aftermath of the great war that left many clans decimated, and the balance of power has now shifted to the humans. Underground schemes threaten to unveil a great evil, one the world won’t be able to take. The past and present will have to collaborate to ensure there will be a future at whatever cost necessary. ctto of the art. *Story scrapped*

DonDenis · Kỳ huyễn
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Poor a chap like me couldn't hope to feel it, touch it even.

All compounded by the fact I had a father, a mother, and a sister.

We lived on the outskirts of town, a joyous and prosperous town. Really, there were barely any poor of riches there; they all lived in nearly perfect communism. Atleast for the most part. My family didn't get to live here by coincidence afterall.

We were implicated in the assassination of a past chief, long before I was a meter tall and while my sister was still in forming. Without sufficient proof of betrayal from us the town's council simply banished us to the outskirts of town. And that was mercy shown to us by a woman who thought us innocent. But that was to be our doom.

They say if you know something's wrong, you talk.

Admittedly the woman in the judges' panel couldn't overstep, the saying was formed of rhymes afterall. But the consequences for my family...

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