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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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Panic Room

Time had passed since Yuna left the building, so also had the rain stopped falling, and the clear chilly atmosphere brought with it some calm. People were back on the perimeter and roads of the Council building area, some wrapping their arms around themselves, trying to warm themselves in the wet humidity.

Inside the building itself wasn't as busy as it was earlier, and some workers were slacking off knowing most of the top brass in work weren't around. Most were chit chatting as they walked in the great hall around the crurix, the complicated structure in the middle of the hall.

Evening time was taking over the day, and at past five, the atmosphere seemed brighter towards the south areas behind the building, the direction where the rain came from, compared to the northern areas stretching from the front of the building and beyond where the residual rainy clouds had migrated towards.