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Chapter 11: Cage of Time
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Elena held the black cord that connected the present to the past world, carefully trying not to break it. Electricity ran on the lines and she had to keep it intact or else, the world would break and it would be the end of it all.
She thought it was just easy until she was there. The lines of Time were too tiny. It was too difficult to keep it steady. To add, she had to divide herself - each essence to each period. But, how difficult it may be, there was no turning back. She's in the game now. She had to retrieve the egg and see what was too important about it.
With a great push, she released her Selves out from one body. She closed her eyes, concentrated on one thing, and looked at each period where she was supposed to send these Selves. It was
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