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.

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

The voice of the second man

of pain in his tone, but he hid it all in

average looks, but his well-built body

grown long due to being unkempt for a long period. It used to be packed together, but

covered his face, and by extension, the

in order to save the life

got here." Lucielle mumbled as she began to look around the

the runic language that covered the

meant the power they sought was

power to change

do lies over there. With that Magic Circle." Lucielle pointed

depictions warbled as if they could

raising one of his

towards the altar, and Lucielle observed it some

seeing here, I'll have to augment the Magic Circle in order

can control how far back

energy will be required to activate. Plus, remember what

the butterfly

It's the

it's called the Butterfly Effect.

to contribute even a word to the conversation. He had an oddly cut

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

we can't afford to make too many big changes since it'll derail the events that'll happen even more." Lucielle sighed, her eyes still on the runes

to the tiniest details—or else there could be a

that we

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

"…."

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

what I've been trying to say." Rey responded with a

as we go. For now, it's best we

the lanky blonde and pulled him

on, Adonis! Let's get to

boy to beam, and Rey watched

me a bit teary, you know?" His chuckle rang hollow as he strained

own Master

a moment, there

Then—