The Lost Angel: Pilgrims のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

He followed Ray's instruction when they reached the portal. On the tree, there was a door in there and Ray transformed his index finger into a key. The key looked like a normal key but bigger with numbers and letters on it. He could not read it. It must be a Siren's ancient language he did not know at all. He kept his pace as close as possible with Albert. His halfbrother knew nothing of time travel and although he hated him so much that his blood boiled when he saw him, he still cared. It was not just about them but of all the entire reality. Inside the portal where another more portals. Rudolf knew some of them but Albert knew nothing. They both stopped and wondered what to pick "You don't expect me to choose, do you?" Albert asked. "I certainly have no idea about this time stuff. Go, do your own thing. Rudolf chuckled. He certainly understand that there were literally thousands of choices in front of them and on the other side of the portal

It felt more like a shadow of a nightmare than a memory. Beth could not remember much of it but she surely knew that it happened. She had scars on her skin to remind her of it and she had a man. Philip reminded her of the incident. If it wasn't of him, she might have forgotten everything at all. It was not an easy journey and she remembered how every patient went through in her life and it created a trauma. In fact, she could never forget the nightmare. She lost so much on those - patients who thrived and the blood, she still dreamed of them. The gush of blood as if it was flooding and the screaming and the smoke and the arid smell of burnt blood. If it wasn't for Philip, she might have died already while sleeping. One time, he was not there with her, so, it was Mark who woke her up. Her sweat was running down her whole body as gravity pulled it down of her while her voice was inaudible. She wanted to talk but her body refused her command. So, she struggled.

Kristina felt the tension in the room when Constants started to question her ability to lead a group. She smiled gracefully at the thought since it made her even stronger. In her mind, she was flying all across the galaxies, watching the earth from afar as it was waiting for what she would do with it. She was a Night Cat and she wasn't born from yesterday - she was there for all eternity like all the rest of the Constants in the room. She has just forgotten it and that all made the difference. Now, she made the same decision of damning their souls and she got the same advantage with them minus the years that she could not remember at all. It did not matter though. It was repeated history and she desired nothing of riches in the world. Some of the Constants were rich people running the world. That was the very reason why they became rich. They got the upper hand against their competitions and since it was repeated they knew exactly how to win. It was like repe

The seas of Jade Island was exceptional. He saw it everyday yet he still loved it. It was home. The home that he prepared so much to come back. In time travel, the traveler only had one chance to go in a particular time period. They could not go back when they had already visited it. And he had to visit it once - as the Phoenix indicated. He waited millinea for this - and he was there now. He smelt the breeze of the seas. The salty chill embraced him like a cloth and he loved to be there. The Mountains was never his home. It was his parents' home and not his. He reminisced the sick treatment his grandfather gave him. It was unfair and he must not told him what he found out in the middle of the forest. There, he learned not to mind other people's business anymore. As an Arium, he could not. He could feel people and it hurt him so much to know about the lies he was told about. He could not pretend that it didn't hurt him anymore. By the minute he heard one, he could fe

  It happened like a blur. One time, she was still hiding inside her Palace while wondering what Rudolf meant when he left her on Los Barrios For several nights, she kept on ways understanding everything about Time Magic. She had scattered all the books in the shelves and even in the whole library. But as limited as she was, she owned nothing to fast forward time and be done with the reading. Reading all of those would take eternity for her to finish and Rudolf said, as soon as possible. She did not have an ASAP and it throbbed her brain like crazy. She watched as everything unfolded in front of her. She disregarded Jason who kept trailing on her, asking for her favor on the coming war. Whatever Jason meant of the Dragon's Egg, it did not matter at all. The coveted egg was a mark and it was etched on her skin. If she could just take it off of her, she already did the first time she arrived on the Palace. The Mark burned on her skin and sometimes