A war of nature was on the horizon. The sky against the sea. Both proud and both refuse to admit fault. Caught in the middle, Penelope Jackson, has been ordered to go on a quest to find the stolen symbol of power of the God King. Or else the war in the horizon's first casualty shall be her. In the tapestry of Fate, only one outcome is ahead out of countless burned threads. So please, grab the needle and scissors and weave a beautiful mess. But to see it be woven in your eyes would be dull, so in the eyes of others... What must it look like when you weave, destroy and remake? - Can be Read without reading the Prologue Book, but if you wanted to understand more, please read it. Personally I find it funny if you don't but it will get frustrating. Book Cover Pending

Her whole life is some higher beings grand entertainment series. Penelope Jackson fully knows this the moment she cut the first strings. It must have been entertaining for them, and she plans on meeting every single expectation and breaking them as she slowly descends to madness and claims a price for her services. "I told them since the very beginning." "Every action comes with a price to pay. It's just a matter of time, I'm simply speeding up the process. They signed up for this, don't you remember?" "Besides, Fate may had been woven into the fabric of the loom long before me, but history is written by the victors of war. To me, that just means I can unravel, fray and reweave a version of Fate that I prefer." [Cover is Temporary until I make an Official One] [Artwork Made by Me] Crossposted/Originally was only on AO3 under AryCiel