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Legends of the End Times. Okay. A little on the nose. She pulled it out. The book snapped open like it had been waiting for her. Pages fluttered violently — way too violently for the still air. Most were gone. Torn out. Clean edges, not ragged. Deliberate. Only one page remained. Scrawled in handwriting that wasn't printed: She will bloom when all else dies. Aria stared. The ink bled at the edges. Not like water damage. Like tears.

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Alax didn't either because he grabbed my hand and rubbed it. I looked over at him and furrowed my brows. "Are you cold?" I mean he had changed into a hoodie. I actually hadn't seen him wearing this hoodie for a while either. "Just wanted to wear something more comfortable. Let's get started." He rushed out as he pushed my hand over the page. "Okay." I sighed as I willed the book to activate. I noticed that I needed to activate it for it to work. Unlike the other pages. "I want to erase all the memories of our engagement party." I rushed out. My hand was already hot and I slowly started to see memory after memory go by signalling that it would be permanently deleted.

Those who had slandered me, those who had hurt me, and those who had once mocked me had all turned to dust in this disaster. Inside the hospital room, the protective barrier had vanished. The storm outside swept in, carrying debris and scorching heat from the lava, and blew Dean’s hair into a mess. He was still holding my hand tightly, but his body was becoming increasingly transparent, as if he could vanish at any moment. System: [Vitality sacrifice still in progress! Host’s vitality lost: 100%. Soul disintegration countdown initiated!] [World Self-Destruction Countdown: 10 seconds… 9… 8…]

The heavy feeling on my forehead vanished and a harsh cry immediately echoed in my head. "Take it!" It was Candice's voice no doubt. I didn't know why I cared to listen but I did. I knew what she wanted me to do and my fingers got to work. While Satake hugged me tight, my fingers stumbled an open book by my side and I tore a generous amount of pages off. I then folded it and stuffed it under the duvet. It happened so fast, I wasn't even sure if it was of my will. I had no idea what was in the book, why I felt a magnetic pull towards it and, what I even needed it for. Satake broke the hug and stepped back to regard me.

Athena sneers, turning as if to stalk out of the room, “Do what you want, daughter of Hades. The book is already destroyed, and the story will now be forgotten… as it should be.” A grim fairytale best left forgotten. When Proserpina was sure that the goddess was already gone, she allowed the shadows to bring what was left of the book back to her, fingers ghosting over the pages. The story of corruption will now be no more… The book is burned. Athena is right. The book is already beyond saving. And yet–

she handed the book back to me as if to rid herself of it. "It's stupid. Everyone has a different journey on this Earth so the advice that's listed it's useless," I found myself trying to put the book back on the shelf but I still couldn't reach. "Ren honey, put the book on there," there was this silver rectangular prism that stood right below my waist. I placed the book on its surface and it immediately vanished from the platform.