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Travelers

Travelers

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Travelers. That's what they are called. Time travelers who jump from era to era trying to stop the Time Thieves. This is a group of people who discovered the way of traveling back and forth in time causing chaos. The travelers train their entire lives to save the world. My name is Violet Greer and I was raised in an orphanage. The only thing I have from my parents is an amethyst necklace they left with me when Amelie, my adoptive mom, found me at the orphanage steps. It only took one second and a stupid necklace for my life to be turned upside down.
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