Chapter 82: Regrets, She Had A Few.

  As I looked out the window, Home was… just as we found it. Perfect as can be. However… it should still be covered in scars, with countless beings mourning the loss from that war.

  The more that I narrated the story, the further reality would shift into… something that I did not recognize. Frankly, I threw myself into the narration, trying to forget all of this.

  Instead of that working even slightly… I kept the knowledge of my timeline, shielded from the corrections, while everyone else, and reality itself, got changed.

  Celia: “Your Celia… like before, eventually broke. That broken girl had carried out a last-ditch, pretty cruel plan. If… I was the one here; none of it would have happened.” She voiced with a sighful tone.

  The one before me… was Celia, but she resembled the current Celia within the sections that I was still narrating. My Celia was supposed to be the best version, but her family ruined any chance of that.

  Vulely: “Can you stop it?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.

  Celia: “No. Even if I wished to do so… I’d be stopped.” She denied with a click of her tongue.

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  Vulely: “You…unable to do anything? That can’t be true! You’re… the strongest in existence.” I reply with an accusing tone.

  Celia: “I will be the most powerful. Actually… I’ll end up even stronger than in your timeline.” She explained, embarrassed.

  She didn’t tell me this… but it soon hit me. Celia was stuck with… what I left off on the narration. Only after I am done narrating the rest of known reality, Celia will regain her full power. No wonder she went into seclusion…

  Celia: “You’ve figured it out…” She said in a sad tone and expression.

  Vulely: “I don’t blame you, Celia. That is, this you. Clearly, her family, we… didn’t watch over her properly, leading to this result.” I reply with a coaxing tone.

  Celia: “…”

  Vulely: “I understand your situation. But… do you know what my Celia did?” I ask in a calm tone.

  Celia: “Frankly… not much at all. Everything… happened too long ago, even for your Celia to effect much.” She awkwardly answered.

  Vulely: “( ? _ ? )”

  Later.

  I screwed up! Even my Celia… was like this. Seeing even the smallest sin against her family as something to be banished to the deepest parts of Hell for committing…

  Celia… merely used Runey and me to… send back the current families, the fixed versions… to the past, but without their memories. She did it to try and fix the unsolvable distance that Celia had with them.

  Celia: “As far as I am aware, she didn’t expect that so much would end up changing. This really needs to be studied, as it goes far beyond a simple butterfly effect.” She added with a blush, oddly.

  Vulely: “Yes, no one could have expected this. Regardless, I must continue my narration, Celia. Otherwise… you’ll be incomplete for too long.” I say with a serious tone, getting up from the couch.

  Kiss!