Fortuna Verto
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Third Book of the Body - Celesi Veil Trilogy
A girl's luck changes when her world changes upon itself, sending her back and forth between a world she knows and another that shouldn't even exist. Working with her parallel self from that other world, the two must adjust to their alternate form when visiting the other's world, as they search for a way to escape the chains of misfortune they are bound to.
**{While this story is the conclusion of the trilogy, it is also fully capable of standing alone in its own light, taking place on a completely new world far from Celese that returning readers will be otherwise incapable of recognizing. However, it is highly recommended to leave the final "Trilogy Chapter" until the entirety of the trilogy is completed.}**
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Arcs (Much like the first book):
* Arc - / Chapter 0: Teaser
* Arc 1 / Chapter 1-10: Breaking the borders of existence
* Arc 2 / Chapter 11-20: Lost between uncertainties
* Arc 3 / Chapter 21-30: Learning secrets from the void
* Arc 4 / Chapter 31-40: A coordinated approach to chaos
* Arc 5 / Chapter 41-50: Unmaking undesirable futures
* Arc 6 / Chapter 51-60: Exploring the expanse of the self
* Arc 7 / Chapter 61-70: Beyond the scale of worlds
* Arc 8 / Chapter 71-80: Collision of historical futures
* Arc ∞ / Chapter ∞: Endlessly beyond eternity (Trilogy Chapter)
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