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.

same bright smile as the first day—five years ago—when the

voice of the second man rang with boldness and

was a hint of pain in his tone, but he hid it all

and dark brown eyes. He was of average looks, but his well-built

length, but it had now grown long due to being unkempt for a long period. It used to be packed together, but their journey to this dome was by no

a result, his long hair roughly covered his face, and by extension, the scar on his left

received in order to save

mumbled as she began to look

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

rang true, so that meant the

to

to do lies over there. With that Magic

and rune-like depictions warbled as

responded, raising one of his

towards the altar, and

have to augment the Magic Circle in order to suit our purposes."

control how far back we

further back, the more time and energy will be required to activate. Plus, remember what I've been

the

the

called

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

unsightly in appearance, so he often bowed his head to hide his

big changes since it'll derail the events that'll

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

point is that we

significant ones except at given points in time, so we can predict exactly what happens and how

"…."

to the past… that in itself will make changes that

to say."

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

lanky blonde and pulled

Let's get to

the boy to beam, and Rey watched this exchange with a sad smile on

you know?"

me wish my own Master was

a moment, there was

Then—