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Chapter 17: Threads of Time

The sensation of crossing through the portal was akin to diving into a vast, endless ocean. I could feel the weight of countless moments, the whispers of ages past brushing against my consciousness. It was overwhelming, but Alec's hand firmly gripping mine anchored me, providing a semblance of clarity amidst the temporal maelstrom.

When the dizzying sensation finally subsided, we found ourselves standing in a realm unlike any other. The skies above shimmered with memories, like translucent tapestries of events long past. The ground beneath, on the other hand, pulsated with anticipation of moments yet to come.

"What is this place?" I whispered, my voice a mere echo in the vast expanse.

Alec, his eyes wide with wonder, replied, "I believe we're at the crossroads of time, Sasha. Every direction leads to a different epoch, a different memory."

As we tried to get our bearings, the silhouette of a city materialized in the distance. Its architecture was an amalgamation of various eras, both
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