Suna Timeskip Novels & Stories

They weren't a lot so I couldn't exactly judge. 'you guys are such lazy bones' selena joked I couldn't helped the small laughter that escaped me, of cause Selena would expect us to climb up a hill that takes well over twenty minutes without being tired. That's just the kind of person she is. Always argue, full of energy just waiting to explode. Theodore and she were polar opposites. 'All right, rest times over, let's go in'

Tomorrow she'd learn what she needed to survive this place. Tonight she just needed to make it until morning. Hours passed. Maybe. Time felt strange here. Stretched and compressed at the same time. Luna must have dozed eventually because she jolted awake to sunlight streaming through the window. Nova was already up. Dressed. Bouncing on her toes. "Morning! Breakfast is in thirty minutes. We should go early. Get good seats. Avoid the scary upperclassmen." Luna groaned and sat up. "What time is it?"

When Sia woke up she felt relaxed and refreshed. She stretched her arms and looked out of the window. The sun was shining brightly just above the horizon. It was such a beautiful morning. Her forehead crinkled in a frown when she realized that she could only see Sunset from her uncle's room, not sunrise. Didn’t that mean she had slept for almost 24 hours at a stretch? She racked her mind trying to gauge if she could remember anything new. But it was useless. She couldn’t remember anything new at all.

These humans were more idiotic than those in my time, on my world. A glimmer of color near the roofline caught my eye. I drew in a huge breath, shot a stream of fire to the metal roof. Once the hole was big enough to see through, I stilled. "What time of day is it?" I asked. "Late afternoon," someone answered. "Do you have the standard twenty-four hour day?" "Well, it takes us twenty-seven hours for us to revolve around our suns," a man answered. "Gods blood! You have more than one sun?" I made the hole in the building bigger. There it was. More like Earth's single sun in size, color, and shape, but a second sun was there, nonetheless.

Watching Sunders City slowly reformed and reborn anew, is really a good experience for me, I am here on day one and my addressed last night, prompt a set of movement in the city, and today everyone all over the Eastern Region were transported to Sunders City to start their registration as Aeternum Citizen and then begin their new life. And thanks to that, the entire city sprung to life in just about 12 hours after my addressed. To be honest I am expecting this much of an impact, I anticipated some, but not to these degree, that I had to allocated about 100 Airship just to accommodate everyone transport for just today.

"The countdown on my interface isn't just ticking backward anymore—it’s skipping! Look!" Vikram glanced down at the digital display on his wrist unit while maintaining his stride. The numbers were a chaotic, flickering mess of corrupted code, rapidly flashing through impossible configurations before locking onto a terrifying reality: 13:00:28... 13:00:19... 13:00:11... Time wasn't merely running out; it was collapsing inward, drawing the physical structure of Shimla along with it.

Dear Duke Seviel Lavescha, How have you been? The trial must have been created a path for you to enlarge your reputation since our side won the trial. I couldn't contact you the moment when the trial ended, I've become too busy and I hardly have enough time to communicate with you. Do you know the story entitled 'The Remember'? A man experiences rapid, reverse evolution. He goes from man to ape to sea turtle, losing about a million years a day. It's a famous tale I heard when I visited the temple.

He glanced at Sierra again, like he wanted to speak something, but realized it probably ended in fights. “… Speak already,” Sierra glared at him; she was also relaxed, with her arms crossed in front of her chest. Xion figured, while waiting the kid to wake up, it might be better if he just spoke with the woman. “So… you’re having the Sun’s blessing?” He started the conversation awkwardly. “Hm.” “There’s no records about that kind of blessing too,” Xion pondered; really, the woman beside him was just full with mysteries. “Yeah, I always good at leaving without trails,” Sierra answered.

Rylan giggled. And _time_ hiccupped. Kieran’s finger twitched. The boy’s smile dropped. “_What_?” Rylan reached for the girl. _Up_. She took his hand. And the church _lurched_. --- *The Play* Time _skipped_. One second we were at the altar. Next, we were outside. Next, we were on the roof. Next, we were _100 years ago_. Quebec City. Horses. No cars. Then _now_.