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.

the same bright smile as the

What now?" The voice of the second man

in his tone, but he hid it all in the

looks, but his well-built

was of natural length, but it had now grown long due to being unkempt for a long period. It

his face, and by extension, the scar on his left

save the life of

as she

runic language that covered the

rang true, so that meant the power they sought was

power to change

have to do lies over there. With that Magic Circle."

rune-like depictions warbled as if they could

raising

the altar, and Lucielle observed it some

I'll have to augment the Magic Circle in order to suit our

control how far back we can

back, the more time and energy will be required to activate. Plus, remember

yeah, the

It's the Dragonfly

world, it's called the Butterfly

He silently watched everything, unable to contribute even a word to the conversation. He had an oddly cut yellow hair, his very lean appearance,

head to hide his full face from anyone

afford to make too many big changes since it'll derail the events that'll happen even more."

up to the tiniest details—or else there could be

your point is that we

can't make significant ones except at given points in time, so we can predict exactly what happens and how

"…."

that in itself will make changes that are significant. I suppose it is unavoidable." Lucielle muttered, finally rising from

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

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

of the lanky blonde and pulled

on, Adonis! Let's get

boy to beam, and Rey watched this exchange with a

Master and Disciple relationship makes me a bit teary, you know?" His chuckle rang hollow as he

my own Master was

a moment, there

Then—