An Extra’s POV

Death.

The world was covered in the stench of it.

No matter where you looked, there would always be a dead body—a gaping corpse whose wretched form stared back at you.

The skies seemed to be shrouded in an eternal night, and a nonsensical mix of freezing heat pervaded everything.

Chaos was rampant.

Destruction became trite.

Humanity, after fighting the long war for fifteen straight years… was finally on the brink of extinction.

In this despairing world, three silhouettes sped across the devastated battlefield.

They trampled on the bodies of their fallen comrades, their feet splashing around the blood of the dismembered corpses around them.

Despite such obvious desecration, they didn't seem to care.

Their goal—The Chamber of the Ancients—was far too valuable for any kind of hesitation in their march.

Also, they were in a bit of a hurry.

~WHOOSH!~

Like the very personification of wind, they flowed through the area, ensuring they could reach their goal in time.

And, by some absurd miracle… they did!

The Chamber of the Ancients—a dome-like structure that existed at the furthest ends of the domain they existed in—accepted their entry.

The three were able to get in, just in time for the Solstice to begin.

The Celestial Solstice that took place once every hundred years—the short window that caused the veils of reality to thin out considerably… creating the perfect chance for a miracle.

The three silhouettes were bathed in the light that shone from within the dome, revealing their true identities.

There was a white-haired Mage, immensely beautiful, with crimson eyes and several charms placed all over her enchanting body. Her Mage Attire had many torn all over, a sign of the dreary experience she had to endure in the war.

was cut short, but she still had the same bright smile as the first day—five years ago—when the

The voice of the second man rang with

his tone, but he hid it all

hair and dark brown eyes. He was of average looks,

unkempt for a long period. It

covered his face,

save the life of the comrade

as she began

language that covered the walls of their surroundings, matching it to what they had learned over

that meant the power they sought

to

have to do lies over there. With that Magic Circle." Lucielle pointed forward, towards an

surrounded the stage, and rune-like depictions warbled as if they could go off at any

Rey responded, raising one

in the room rushed towards the altar, and Lucielle observed it

here, I'll have to augment the Magic Circle in order to suit our purposes."

control how far

the more time and energy will be

the butterfly

It's the Dragonfly effect,

our old world, it's called the Butterfly Effect.

the trio. He silently watched everything, unable to contribute even a word to the conversation. He had an oddly cut yellow hair, his very lean appearance, and his face could be defined with

he often bowed his head to hide his full face from anyone who was in his

it'll derail the events that'll happen even more." Lucielle sighed, her eyes still on the runes in the

everything about them—their arrangements, formation, up to the tiniest details—or else there could be a fatal

that we

changes. We just can't make significant ones except at given points in time, so we can predict

"…."

say, this present, by going to the past… that in itself will make changes that are significant. I suppose it is unavoidable." Lucielle

trying to say." Rey responded with a

we'll figure it out as we go. For now, it's best we get started." Lucielle

lanky blonde and

on, Adonis! Let's get

and Rey watched this exchange with a sad smile on

bit teary, you know?" His chuckle rang

own Master

a moment,

Then—