Chapter 1

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It's a sunny day in Monstadt,no matter the weather the Knights of Favonius will not stop working, let's check on our acting grand Master..

Lisa's POV:

"Jean!Someone is requesting to meet you!" I yell out, I waited for a few seconds then knocked her door again,to my surprise it was locked up. "Jean!Someone is waiting for you" I scream out again, I was surprised when Diluc open the door.

"Oh sorry Lisa,me and the acting grand Master were doing...business" he said. I knew they had fucked eachother, I couldn't help but feel a bit angry, but I managed to put a smile on my face and said oh that's fine but may I have her now? I asked trying not to break.

"Sure" he responded, Diluc left the headquarters, then Jean came to me and said "s-sorry Lisa..I didn't hear what you yelled out before" she let out a nervous laugh, "Oh it's nothing..I just wanted to know if you wanted to join me and the traveler for a picnic" I said

"Oh my uhm I'm sorry, Lisa I really am but I can't right now I'm busy" she stated. "Busy with Diluc.." I mumbled
"Sorry did you say anything?" She asked

"N-no nothing at all!"I answered with a nervous chuckle. "UH alright then see you, Lisa!" She said. As she closed her office doors.

"Man do I hate Diluc with all my heart... I want him to die so badly so I could have Jean to myself.. But that will never happen.." I thought to myself.

I then went back to the library. As I was cleaning the bookshelves, a book caught my eye, I took it out of the bookshelves and read it, it was already closing time so I was sure nobody would walk in on me while I was reading this.

After I took care of everything I sat down and opened the book.To my surprise it showed a sand timer.It was a bit creepy but as I flipped the page I saw that each sand timer had a person's name on it and it showed how much time they had left to live.

I kept flipping and flipping until I saw a page with my name in it. "Lisa Minci" I saw shocked and I looked at my sand timer and it has a little sand in it. It looked like I would die at the age of 35..

I only have 5 years to live...

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Word count!: 425

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