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>Date: May 8th, 2017
>Location: Sanctuary City - Residential District
>Time: 8:00 AM

>As he continues to close his eyes and keep his mind focused - Aiden then thinks to himself:

{"Keep focusing, Aiden. It's coalescing. Don't break concentration."}

>A seemingly invisible force of energy and matter continues to surge around Aiden - slowly picking up speed as it continues to build up power, gradually. The grass around him begins slowly bending at artificial angles, as he remains cross legged on the grass of his backyard.


>After a few more moments, he then thinks to himself:

{"Good. I'm getting better at controlling my mind. Thoughts lead to emotions, which lead to actions."}
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>Eventually, after utilizing almost every single charm, hex, ward and jinx that they have available in their arsenals - Mosaic and Andromeda finally come to a standstill - each falling on one knee before each other with slightly pained breathing to signify their partial fatigue.

"…..Not bad. I'm impressed - and incredibly so."

"…..Told you. Don't underestimate me….."

>Nodding, Mosaic then slowly rises to his feet, stating:

"Yeah. I won't. You've taught me a lot. Improved mana control and redistribution."

>As Andromeda rises to her feet, Mosaic continues speaking:

"Passive wards and charms. Offensive hexes and jinxes. Spell casting. Spell fusion."

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>After a few seconds, Mosaic and Andromeda look at each other again - with Andromeda specifically smiling back at Mosaic, a genuine expression of happiness on her face as she does so.

>Then after a few more seconds, Doctor and Magister - now in their Sorcerers Supreme outfits, walk towards them. As he gives them a thumbs up, Doctor then says:

"Great job, you two. You've demonstrated far better magic control, improvisation skills, mana conservation and passive defense creation."

>Magister nods, with his hands underneath his cloak in his signature form of presentation. As he looks at Mosaic and Andromeda, he then states:

"As Doctor stated, you've both showcased an impressive degree of magical dexterity - and not just physically. Your mental stamina has improved considerably - in addition to your spiritual fortitude. I'd say you've both made drastic progress - and in such a small window of time as well. Astonishing."

>Mosaic nods at the Sorcerers Supreme, as Andromeda does as well.

"Thanks, both of you. That means a lot coming from you and….well….me."

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>Looking at Andromeda for a moment, Doctor says:

"Now, now. Andromeda. I believe Stephanie will have something of a gift for you as well - to commemorate your progress."

>Magister nods at Doctor as he states:

"You are one of her students - and a remarkably fast learner at that."

>Looking over Andromeda closely, he then exclaims:

"I can confirm your Thaumaturgic origin. Whatever your parents did, they infused you with a substantial amount of magical power from your birth - which likely caused a rapid chain of mutations within your body."

>Bringing a gloved hand to his chin and out from underneath his cloak, in order to assume a thinking position - Magister then continues to speak:

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>Magister then thinks for a moment before stating:

"I'm reminded of the Major Arcana. Before me, what I see are The Magician. Headstrong and Steadfast - but also narcissistic and self-indulgent when not properly managed."

>Magister says, looking at Mosaic as he flicks a magic card at his direction.

"….As well as the High Priestess. Intuitive and divine in her judgments - while also secretive and manipulative without guidance."

>Magister says, looking at Andromeda as he flicks a magic card in her direction..

>As both Mosaic and Andromeda look at each other for a moment, they then both look down at the cards in their hands - somewhat embarrassed.

"Nonetheless - you two have come into near flawless synchronicity with each other. Maintain that strong emotional bond, and you will both reach new heights of clarity and magical capability. It is your bond and love for each other that strengthens you both. Remember that."

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>Location: Sanctuary City - Residential District
>Time: 5:00 PM

>As Aiden and Stella continue to sit on the couch, watching TV - Aiden watches as Stella leans her head against his shoulder. Looking inquisitively at Stella for a moment, he then says:


>Yawning, Stella then closes her eyes, smiling as she states:

"How could you tell?"

>Giving her a weak smile, Aiden then responds by saying:

"It wasn't a guess from nowhere. You've had a long day."
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>Date: May 5th, 2017
>Location: Sanctuary City - Residential District
>Time: 8:00 AM

>At the Grayson Residence, Aiden finishes dusting off his clothes - making sure they're nearly presented. As he does so, he then looks at himself in the mirror. Seeing his wavy black hair intersect with portions of his face - he's barely able to see himself in the mirror as a result.


>As he moves to part his bangs out of his hair - he then feels a pair of hands slowly do that for him. Recognizing the person by their sensitivity of touch, he then says out loud:

"I'm hopeless, aren't I?"

>Scowling lightly, Stella then neatly parts Aiden's hair - adjusting it with a fine tooth comb. As she carefully moves over his hair with the comb, she speaks:

"If you were hopeless, I wouldn't be your fiancé."
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>Mosaic then takes a deep breath and focuses.

"Here goes nothing, then."

>He then makes his quick gestures, using his wrist instead of his arms. As he does so, space-time distorts in three distinct areas before him. Suddenly, the 3 Para-Humans from before appear, surprised.

>Turning around, Lilith then begins speaking, stating:

"Mosaic? What's wrong? Why did you summon us?"

>Silent for a moment, Mosaic then says:

"To not let you off the hook so easily. My mistake."

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"You're welcome."

>Crepido stares at Lilith and her two partners.


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>Location: ?????
>Time: 1:00 PM

>Inside of a hollowed out tunnel network deep inside of an island - somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean, a hooded man sits on a nearby rock formation, sighing in annoyance.

"Idiots. The lot of them….."

>As the figure places their hands on their head in frustration and annoyance, they can then hear a voice speaking from right behind them.

"Failed again, Placebo?"

>Spinning around, Placebo looks at the figure standing before him. A man in his late 20s with blonde hair and sunglasses. As the man smiles at him, Placebo says, nervously:

"T-There were complications that came up."
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>Silent, Placebo then states:

"Hey….HEY! What about me?!"

>Placebo then flails their arms around, panicked, stating:

"They're gonna be coming for me next! What if they kill me?!"

>Turning his attention back towards Placebo, the figure then says:

"What do I care what happens to you, insect? You're a pathetic excuse for a person. You couldn't even deliver me the objectives in a timely manner."

>Holding out his hands in what appears to be resignation, he then states:

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>Looking down at Placebo as he slowly struggles to his feet - Laplace watches as Maxwell swiftly kicks him in the face, knocking him down again.


>Placebo stands up once more, attempting a final attack with his fists - as Maxwell then moves towards him.


>Placebo then throws another attack with his fist - only for Maxwell to gut punch him with enough force to displace the air in the cavern. Now coughing up blood, Placebo then staggers back to the ground - keeling over.

"Leave him, Maxwell. We need to return."

>Silent, Maxwell takes one last look at Placebo's injured body - before he then turns and walks towards a wall in cavern with Laplace.

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>Date: April 28th, 2017
>Location: Sanctuary City - Archeon Complex
>Time: 8:00 AM

>As Aiden continues looking over his papers, doing his usual examination of company reports, he hears a knock on the door.

"Come in."

>Looking up, he sees as his secretary, Stella, walks into the room. Jubilant and full of energy, Stella quickly walks over to Aiden, carrying a set of folders in her hands.

"….And here's your schedule for the next week!"

>Stella says, cheerfully as she places the large stack of folders on Aiden's desk.

"You're very busy, Thaumaturge!"
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>Slowly reacting, Aiden then turns to Stella and says:

"I'm sorry. I just-"

>Stella lightly smacks him again, now shouting:

"Stop apologizing to me Aiden! You are human! You make mistakes! Just like me and just like everyone else!"

>Stella's eyes tear up slightly as she continues speaking:

"I'm tired of seeing you….hurt yourself so much. You're suffering for no reason, and I can't stand it anymore!"

>Surprised, Aiden doesn't feel the bruise mark on his face anymore, and instead says:

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>Aiden then rests his forehead against Stella's for a long moment - his eyes remaining closed.

>Silent, he then says:

"You're putting a lot of faith into me."

>With her eyes closed, Stella gives an amused scoff - retorting:

"You're the first man I met who actually stood up for what was right. You didn't hesitate to help me in my time of need."

>Opening her eyes, Stella then gives Aiden a playful laugh as she smiles, stating:

"Why should I need a reason to put faith in you? You're the only man I care about."

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>Opening her eyes, she then turns around and waves to Aiden, stating:

"I'll see you at home later today, honey~."

>Giving him a wink, Stella unlocks the door and leaves the room - leaving Aiden with a realization.

{"She's not talking about the Archeon Complex. She means my actual home back in the Residential District. Oh."}

>Feeling his face blush uncontrollably, Aiden then looks down at his hand intently.


>Reminiscing over his life up to this point, as all of his past memories flow over his head with vivid detail - he then says:

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>Location: Archeon Complex - Garage
>Time: 5:10 PM

>Aiden finds Stella leaning against his car - waiting for him to arrive. Sighing, he then says:

"We're really serious about this then?"

>Rolling her eyes with an amused expression, Stella then walks over to Aiden and gives him another deep kiss. She then looks at the car Aiden drives, taking note of its black color and red accents, before laughing.

"Phoebe's right. You are compensating for something!"

>Now rolling his eyes in return, Aiden gives a playful scoff before getting inside of the driver's seat. Looking at Stella as she enters the passenger side - he then waits until she's shut the door before he does so as well.

"Wouldn't you need to come back and get all of your belongings before you move in-"
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>Location: Sanctuary City - Residential District - Grayson Residence
>Time: 7:00 PM

>Aiden walks into the kitchen to see Stella already cooking a meal. As she uses magic to remotely animate various cooking utensils, pots and pans - she then looks up to see Aiden. Smiling, she says:

"I'm almost done with the steak. What would you prefer?"

>Aiden thinks for a moment, before saying:

"Medium rare please. Thank you."

>Nodding, Stella smiles at Aiden as she then picks up one of the floating salt shakers - seasoning the meat as it finishes cooking.

"I already cancelled your lower priority meetings for the rest of the month. They were all extraneous. Business consultations. Partnership suggestions. The usual."
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>A cry of pain rings out through a castle undercroft, echoing against the walls and reverberating out and then back to an isolated chamber where a white-haired woman hangs by a chain, a mix of a dark ichor and blood dripping from her.

>In front of this sight, a young girl with black hair trembles, a ritualistic dagger in her hands, as she trembles, she breathes heavily, the walls of the undercroft moving in and out as she does.

>With one final breath, the girl falls backwards and the undercroft fades away.

>2017, Prydwen Castle

>Ceridwen wakes up with a start, immediately turning to a table on the side of her bed, on which she can see a small stone with a rune engraved on it, reaching over to it and picking it up, she moves it around in her hand, notincing several cracks on it.

Why do I keep on using you. . ."

>Ceridwen flings the stone at the wall, causing the stone to break apart from the force.

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>Ceri gives Stephanie a sad smile.

"I wish, but I can't. . ."

>Ceri reaches into her pouch again, taking out the dagger she used earlier. Which she pulls out of its sheath slightly and gently runs her finger against, splitting open her skin enough to cause it to bleed.

>Taking her finger, Ceri puts it in her mouth for a second, the schlera of her eyes turning black. Then, she removes it from her mouth, closing her hand enough to stop the flow, but not before a drop falls on a blade of grass below, causing it to wither.

"There are only two people left with the blood of Ambrosias running through them, me. . ."

>Ceri opens her hand, the wound having closed, leaving a scar, which is soon covered by the illusion.

". . .and my uncle, who is not suited for the role. So it falls to me to ensure the next generation succeeds me in protecting the rift."


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"Ah. Well. I'm sure you could figure something out eventually if you tried."

>Stephanie turns away from Ceri and tries to lighten the mood.

"Anyway. Do you want to see anything else? Or would you like to go back to the Axiom? I can take you back home too if you want."


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"In a century or two, perhaps, but. . ."

>Ceri lets out a dry chuckle.

"Ha, I'll be lucky to make it to twenty before I have to be put down. With how fast it progresses with me."

>Ceri stands up, looking around.

"Unless you have anywhere else you would like to show me, I think I would like to return to the Axiom."


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"I think you'll find after spending some more time in the Axiom that your problem isn't as bad as you think it is."

>Stephanie opens up a portal leading back to the Axiom's library, stepping into it.

"But that likely still won't be for a little while. Still, I assure you. You'll make it past twenty."

>She waits for Ceri to step in the portal as well, and then closes it.

"Oh and one more thing. You should be able to come and go to the Axiom as you please now. Just reach into your pouch and you'll find what you need for it."


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"There's a difference between what's written in a book, and what you can actually see, Stephanie. . ."

>Ceri steps through the portal, unphased as it closes behind her.

"Thank you for the invitation, though, I'll definitely make a lot of use of your library. . ."

>Ceri coughs.

"And I'm a good student, I swear. . ."

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>In the far reaches of the Weave, circling a yellow dwarf star spins a planet–as unusual as it is dangerous!

>Elodia–a tarnished jewel embedded in a ring of light worn on reality's clenched fist!

>Its hilltops–once rolling with nature and life–now scarred by the swift march of technological progress.

>Its inhabitants evolved–not from creatures nature to its world into sapient life, but on a world from far within the Web.

>A unique ability arose among them–the ability to call upon creatures far beyond their ken, to protect and nuture them.

>Across their realm their kind would come to be known and feared as–the Humans.

>Worship is the lot decreed upon them by fate–endless subservience. . .

>. . .until there came a leader. One who united the humans–who ended the oppression–

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>Magister sighs as he then says:

"Can't say I feel too sorry for it. At least now the job's done - hopefully."

>Pointing at Hiroki and Orion, Magister then says:

"Doesn't seem to be much of a trace left."

>Magister turns to Hiroki and says:

"Still, we need to make sure every trace of this supposed 'Fateweaver' is gone permanently."

>He then looks around the place, stating:

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>Orion shrugs.

"It makes no real difference to me if it feels like it won or not."

>He looks at Magister.

"Anyway, guess we should go with his suggestion. Then try and figure out what to do about the fact that now there's nobody doing the Fateweaver's job."


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>Magister nods in Orion's direction while focusing on the ground. Thinking for a moment, he then says:

"This 'Great Vampire' - there may be a reference to it somewhere in the texts. Depends on how well of chronicler Thoth and the rest were. If there's anything that can help us figure out a solution, like with a replacement? It'll be there."

>Looking back up at Orion and Hiroki, Magister then states:

"But given how they seemingly just removed themselves from existence - I'm wondering if Time doesn't have a way to reorient itself towards stability. Some sort of backup mechanism so to speak. If it does? Then we should be fine. But if not? Then…."

>Sighing once more, now clearly lost in thought as his mind races for an efficient solution, Magister concludes with:

"We're going to figure out something to fix this. We always do."


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>Hiroki thinks for a moment.

"If we ensure it's completely gone. . . I can keep an eye on things for now-"

>Hiroki shrugs.

"-maybe. It's not a perfect solution by any means, but it can possibly work for now. Until you can come up with a more permanent solution, or it fixes itself."

"I can't imagine that the timeline was entirely decided by this creature and this so-called 'Great Vampire', so there's likely something out there that will work towards solving this."


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>Magister assumes a thinking position with his hands, tapping the side of his chin as he does so.

"…..I can't assume this was the first time that a trans-temporal incident occurred. Nor can I assume that time had broken irrevocably as a result of that incident. Mainly because if it did, we wouldn't be here by now."

>Looking back at Hiroki and Orion, Magister then states:

"We can't ask you to do all of that, frankly because that'd be very bad manners for us. There is a more workable solution that shouldn't require anyone's sacrifice of personal time. We just have to find it."

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>Date: 23rd April, 2017
>Location: Somewhere in the Dakota Badlands

>A man in modified military fatigues runs across a stretch of the badlands, his breathing ragged and exhausted. Tripping slightly, he stops to reorient himself, looking behind to see if some unseen pursuers are nearby.

>Not seeing anyone, the man takes a deep breath then carries on running again, heading into the hills.

>After a few more minutes of running into the hills, the man comes across a small, abandoned shack, and breathes a sigh of relief.

>Slowing his pace down, the man stumbles towards the shack, opening the door and stepping inside, only to be met by a person sitting down on a wooden chair in the shack, their feet resting comfortably on a rickety old table, a battered old cowboy hat covering their face.

"Howdy there pardner, how can I help ya today?"

>The man looks confused for a second, trying to work out what is happening, then comes to a realisation as he recognises the voice.

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>Aiden looks at Stephanie for a moment, before looking at Orion. Finally speaking on instinct, he says:

"I don't have anything to say to him, just Madeleine."

>Looking at Stephanie again, Aiden then says:

"If Isaac's available, I'm going to go talk to him."

>Giving Orion one final glance, Aiden then narrows his eyes, stating:

"What Orion does is his business now. I'm done."

>Aiden then places two fingers on his forehead - still staring at Orion. After a moment, he then disappears instantly.


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>Once Aiden has left, Stephanie lets out a sigh. She turns to face Orion and Madeleine.

"Glad he left. No offense to him, but it's good he's gone. I didn't want you two to get into a fist fight. Anyway."

"Would you like anything Madeleine? A drink? Or even something to eat? I can make something for you two while you relax. I moved the stranger to the other room for now, so you can figure out what you want to do with them later."

>Orion suddenly looks at Stephanie.

"Stephanie you don't have to-"

"Shush Orion. I want to. Now, what would you two like?"


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"No. . . no. . . you really don't have to. . ."

>Madeleine walks across the room, taking the same chair as before.

"I couldn't ask that of someone I've met for the first time, especially not when I'm making such an embarassment of myself. God I must look like such a mess."

>Some of Madeleine's usual demeanor is starting to return.

"Oh, and thank you for moving them into the other room, I guess they didn't show any signs of waking up then?"


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"No! No! You look great! And I don't mind! I want to treat you both! It's not a problem at all!"

>Stephanie adjusts her glasses for a moment, following Madeleine with her eyes.

"The stranger is still asleep. I don't think that will be changing any time soon, unless someone wakes them up."


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"No, it's really fine, I mean it. . ."

>Madeleine looks away for a second, at the door to the next room.

"I think I'll let them sleep a little longer, whoever they are, they've probably earnt their rest. . ."

>In the other room, the mysterious person sleeps, lying flat on top of the covers of the bed that they've been placed on. For a brief second, their finger twitches. . .

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>Date: April 24th, 2017
>Location: Sanctuary City - Financial Sector - Wiseman Faults
>Time: 5:00 PM

>Wiseman Faults is the largest private equity firm in the world - managing tens of trillions of assets. The vast majority of those assets are owned by the firm's CEO - Isaac Meisner.

>As Isaac finishes up a call with a client at the end of the work day, he looks around his desk - taking note of the different papers and financial reports outlined before him. Projections for growth among various subsidiaries, likely acquisition targets and litigation material are all laid out before him - as he finishes his call.

"…Thank you again Mr. Matthews. We'll consider your arrangement for a joint venture with that new start up company. Hopefully they'll be a good competitor to DataDrive. Yes, thank you again. I'll talk to you soon."

>Hanging up the phone, Isaac writes a final series of numbers and statements on the paper before him - as he then feels a presence appearing. Immediately recognizing the presence, he then thinks to himself:

{"Hmm. I wonder what he's here to ask me about?"}
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>As the rest of the golems move forward to rush down Mosaic - he responds by making a quick set of hand gestures - generating a massive surge of purple mana, which manifests itself as large lightning strikes.

>Focusing, Mosaic then makes another set of gestures with his left hand - generating a swarm of blue mana particles. The resulting spell cast then spontaneously manifests a flood of supernaturally glowing blue water. The water immediately begins flash freezing the remaining golems.

>As both sets of golems are defeated through either ice shattering or electricity disintegration, Mosaic takes a look around at his handiwork. Assuming a thinking position, he then says to himself:

"…..I could've improved my casting time - but this will suffice."

>After the golems have been defeated, Mosaic then watches as the world around him shifts - with the archipelago and the golems disappearing into non-existence.


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>Once that has occurred, Mosaic then turns around and watches as the Axiom's internal structures come into view once more. As he looks around for a moment, he then waits for a moment until he then hears a distinct voice.

"New record time. Good work Aiden."

>Mosaic then turns around to see Doctor walking towards him, clapping his hands.

"You're getting faster with your spell casting and synergies. Impressive."

>Tapping the side of his helmet, he then says:

"Wisdom of Minerva and all that. Though it's technically not hers, since I guess I just outright copied their raw power so…."

>Giving a somewhat confused look, Mosaic exclaims:

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>The Axiom's corridors rapidly shift and distort - altering their surface area while the larger Axiom manipulates its relative volume. Rapidly closing the distance that the Sorcerer Supreme and his Magician friend have towards their destination.

>Numerous scrolls and tomes fly around the Axiom's internal hallways, with bright gold coins and multicolor gemstones glowing with a bright radiance on various shelves.

"I never figured out where these came from. Are they all souvenirs?"

>Doctor gives a partial hand motion with his free hand, as his other hand continues holding the tome in place.

"It depends. Some of the items are simply that - items created by various magicians and beings at different times in human history. The Sanctum of a universe generally keeps a record of every magical item that has ever been constructed. They're mostly for display purposes."

>Walking with Doctor still, Mosaic then looks at the bookcases that have altered their sizes as well, then asking:

"I'm assuming that the written literature is the same then? All of the archives are contextual in nature."

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>As they reach the living room of the Axiom, Doctor then turns to Mosaic and says:

"You did a good job facing your demons today, Aiden. Not many people can stare their insecurities in the face - and refuse to blink first. You did just that."

>Mosaic scratches the back of his neck behind his suit's jacket collar. Sounding humbled, he then says:

"…..It was nothing, really. I needed that anyways - and now I have an idea of what kind of person I'm going to be in the future. I don't know why but….seeing that felt humbling to me. Almost necessary, like divi-"

"Like divine intervention?"

>Doctor says, inquisitively.

>Mosaic nods slowly as he replies:

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>Snapping his fingers, Doctor then watches as a series of tomes quickly fly over to Mosaic - hovering around him rapidly in circles for a moment, before forming a pile of around a dozen tomes in his arms.

"The Informational and Transformative Dynamics of Magic - a Primer for basic magical study. The Thaumians had a rudimentary understanding of magic, but you've mastered the fundamentals intuitively."

>Crossing his arms behind his back, Doctor then continues speaking:

"So I'd say it's only fair that you learn how to advance your studies towards true mastery of the mystic arts - at least towards your level of casting prowess. Besides…."

>The Sorcerer Supreme then manifests a blue and red present box with a certain blue and red tome inside of it. Hovering it over to Mosaic's position, he then states:

"A late birthday present from me. It'll be there for you to open once you get back home. For now, you can focus on the basic tomes in front of you - but that's a special gift, to show you how much of a good friend you've been so far."

>Doctor then nods at Mosaic as he then walks towards the living room - taking a seat at one of the couches. Opposite from Doctor's couch, he then gestures for Mosaic to sit across from him with a nudge of his mask.

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>Date: April 22nd, 2017
>Location: Sanctuary City - Downtown Sector
>Time: 11:00 PM

>MRD agents find themselves in a firefight against a series of Brigadiers. The hooded criminals, known for their penchant towards property damage - continue lobbing flaming grenades across the barricaded streets.

"Shit! Watch out!"

>MRD agents quickly leap for cover - barely avoiding the massive explosions that form around the barricaded cars. As the smell of burning metal seeps into the air, they quickly rise to their feet - aiming their plasma blasters.

"Shoot to neutralize, men! Take 'em down!"

>The MRD then retaliate in kind, firing off waves of plasma bolts towards the Brigadiers. As their ranks slowly go down - incapacitated due to the plasma bolts, the remaining members start to improvise.

"Fuck these pricks! Go all out!"
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>Stella stops crying and looks up at Mosaic - her eyes still blood red from crying. An expression of sorrow and hopelessness fills her face as she replies:

"….I have nothing left. My family. My friends. I've lost my brother. I've lost my mother. I've even been forced to seal my father away. It's all gone."

>Stella is about to burst into tears again, before Mosaic leans in to instinctively hug her. Patting her on the back, Mosaic then says:

"….I can't change the past for you and bring it all back, Stella. I'm sorry. But I can try and help you get through this."

>After a few moments, Stella stops shaking as she takes a deep breath. Letting go of a breath that she had inhaled - she then exhales lightly and says:

"…..Alright then. Thank you, Thaumaturge."

>Mosaic shakes his head as he pulls his helmet off from his head - revealing his face and shaking his head again; moving the hair out from his face.

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>Doctor then coughs into his fist briefly as he then says:

"Well, Stella. If you'd want to stay here in the Axiom with me and Crepido, we'd be more than happy to have you."

>Shaking her head, Stella maintains her vision - staring directly at Aiden.

"No, I'd like to stay close to him."

>Raising an eyebrow behind his mask, Isaac states:

"Aiden? You'd want to live on Earth?"

>Looking at Aiden still, Stella then explains:

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>Looking up and down at Aiden one final time, Stella then sighs as she places one hand to her hip.

"I suppose it cannot be helped then. Very well, I will assist you at this 'Archeon'. Whatever training I need, I will divinate. As for my appearance…"

>Looking up and down at her arcane blue robes and hat. Noticing the striking appearance of the sapphire blue outfit along with its bright pink accents and highlights - she then says:

"….To further assist with my new position, I suppose a change in wardrobe is appropriate, no?"

>Snapping her fingers, Stella then watches as a bright pink light envelops her for a few moments. As the bright pink light subsides, her appearance has changed. Now sporting a more modern blue outfit, she then says:

"Well then, shall we be off now, Mister Grayson?"


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>Aiden looks at Doctor who nods at him:

"I'll handle the rest Aiden. Besides, I think I have an idea of how this may connect to something else; a different case that I've been working on as of now."

>Aiden nods as Stella walks over to him. She then waves at Doctor, stating:

"Thank you, Sorcerer Supreme. I'll keep in your good graces, I promise."

>Nodding, Doctor then says:

"….I'll see about what we can do to help your brother recover his memories. It may not be easy - but it should be possible."

>Stunned and moved at the display of generosity, Stella feels another tear well up in her left eye - as she lightly brushes it away with her finger.

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>Location: Archeon Incorporated
>Time: 5:00 PM

>Aiden finishes shuffling the papers around on his desk. As he does so, he watches as Stella enters the room - looking proud of herself.

"Alright, your meeting with Baryon Dynamics is scheduled for Ten thirty tomorrow morning. I've also put Minerva Solutions on for an hour after, at eleven thirty - right before lunch."

>Nodding, Aiden then says to Stella:

"How are you holding up so far after your first day at work?"

>Sighing, Stella moves some of her blonde locks of hair out of her face - looking wistfully at the bookcases on the side. Speaking to herself for a moment, she then says out loud:

"It's fine, Aiden. I've adapted to modern linguistics and terminology quite well, I'd say."
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>Date: February 14th, 2017
>Anchorage, Alaska

>T-Minus: 8 Days

>An advanced submarine sits in the harbour of Anchorage, the trim identifying it as the RV Nautilus, the pageantry around it indicating that the vessel hasn't been launched yet.

>Around the ship, operations crew members shift the last of the supplies for its maiden voyage, their movements slightly hampered by the light snow falling all around them. Various dignitaries and other VIPs mull about in the crowd.

>Out of sight of the press and onlookers, a crew member with short brown hair, his uniform identifying him as a member of the engineering department, holds his phone in front of him, talking to someone over video chat.

"I know it's Valentine's Day sweetie, but we're heading out today, and we've put too much into this for me to bail at the last minute. . ."

". . .I'll make it back to you when we get back, it's going to be a couple of weeks at most, ok? See you then, love you. . ."

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>Tsundue stops, and takes a moment to collect himself. He then looks directly at the captain.

"Captain. I'm sorry to bother you, but this is important. Midshipman Brown had just locked Lieutenant Parker and I in my quarters to try and force us to… engage with each other."

>Tsundue looks embarrassed for a moment, before clearing his throat.

"He must be reprimanded at once. This is unacceptable behavior."


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>The Captain narrows her eyes.

"Is this true, Lieutenant Parker?"

>Heather nods.

"Yes captain."

>The Captain sighs.

"This is a serious and. . ."

>She looks at Tsundue again.

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>After taking a seat, Tsundue immediately begins the explanation.

"For this entire trip Midshipman Brown has been attempting to set up Lieutenant Parker and I together, despite our disinterest."

>He pauses for a moment, debating on elaborating on why he's disinterested. Ultimately he decides not to.

"Today it culminated in him lying to Lieutenant Parker and I in order to lure her to my quarters, before leaving the room and locking it from the outside in some attempt to get us to… well… I'm sure you can imagine what he wanted."

>Tsundue looks extremely upset.

"This is a professional environment, and such juvenile behavior should not be tolerated."


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>The Captain looks at Heather, who nods.

"What Lieutenant Trengwa says is correct, captain."

>The Captain sighs.

"You are quiet correct in your assessment, Lieutenant Trengwa, and I assure you that I will not take these allegations lightly. . ."

"Of course, Midshipman Brown must be given an opportunity to defend himself, but given some of his prior behavior, I have little doubt that your story is mostly correct. For now. . ."

>The Captain looks at Tsundue.

"Lieutenant Trengwa, do you require a temporary room transfer while the investigation is pending?"


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"Yes Captain. I would appreciate that greatly."

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>Date: April 21st, 2017
>Location: S.C. - Residential District - Grayson Residence
>Time: 8:00 AM

>Muttering to herself, Phoebe slowly opens her eyes as she sits up in her bed. Rubbing her eyelids, she then checks the time from the periphery of her vision.

{"Eight o'clock. Ugh. Great."}

>Getting up, she then goes through her usual routine of getting herself ready for the day. After doing everything necessary - she then finishes getting her outfit ready before turning around to look at her phone.


>The phone screen reads:

["No New Messages"]
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>Aiden blinks again, confused at Lisa.

"…..What? Sorry, I think I miscommunicated there, Lisa."

>Pointing his thumb in a sideways fashion towards Phoebe to his left, Aiden clarifies:

"Phoebe always finds a reason to take my car out for a drive, even when she's made it clear that she thinks my taste in cars is terrible."

>Looking at Phoebe, Aiden then says:

"If that's not spite, then I don't know what is. Then again, this is coming from the person who locked be inside of a broom closet when I was six as a prank."

>Phoebe shrugs as she replies:

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>Lisa sighs.

"I'm not taking sides in your siblings' feud, Aiden."

>Lisa checks her phone as it buzzes.

"That's not my area to comment."


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>Shaking his head, Aiden says:

"If there's nothing left, then I've got a multi-trillion dollar corporation to run."

>Aiden turns around and moves to walk away, as Phoebe goes around to the car's left door. As she opens it, she then says to Aiden:

"Hey, if you get this done? I'm not gonna complain. Just make sure this is actually in the best interests of the company!"

>Jonah then looks at Lisa as Phoebe gets into the driver's seat of the car. Sighing, he then says to Lisa:

"I am sorry about the behavior of my brother and my sister. Phoebe is….very confrontational, but it stems from good intentions. She likes pressing people on their convictions - ensuring that they are genuine."

>Looking back at his brother as he enters the building again, Jonah then says:

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"Jonah. . ."

>Lisa sighs and smiles.

"You're a good egg, don't let anyone tell you otherwise, ok?"

>Pulling on the door handle, Lisa opens it, heading into the car.

"I'll be in touch when I'm available."

>Sitting down in the car, Lisa closes the door and blows out some air, slumping down slightly.

"Your siblings can be exhausting to handle, even in small bursts."


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>Phoebe scoffs as she then says:

"Yeah well, my brothers are tougher now because of my masterful teaching."

>Turning on the engine of the car, Phoebe waves to Jonah for a moment before turning to Lisa, stating:

"I don't have much else that I need to do. Well, besides deciding on the final designs for Eros's next fashion show. You interested in seeing the designs or…."

>Phoebe then blinks before saying:

"Oh right. Too feminine."

>As she begins backing the car up and away from the parking lot, Phoebe then asks Lisa:

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