Khaos Wars
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  • Reads 70
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 18
  • Time 2h 29m
Ongoing, First published Oct 02, 2017
16 years ago, the people of planet Cronos fought a terrible war against a merciless foe; the cronians survived, but their home was left in ruins. To this day the consecuenses of the war are still tormenting the people
of Cronos. And if nothing changes they will all perish.

Meanwhile, 16 year old Aika from planet Earth is desperatly trying to cling to her normal life. Nothing has been the same since the day she woke up with a strange bracelet on her arm. The bracelet gave her the ability to transform into a magical girl. Luckily there are four other girls just like her, and together they have to fight mysterious monsters
that have been showing up from nowhere.

In a twist of fate Aika meets and falls in love with a boy, Kazu from Cronos, who seems to have a special connection with the
monsters. Soon she realizes that the monsters aren't the only threat to humanity.
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