Journey Through Time
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In a world where demons can have any Blood Demon Art, what would happen if they could manipulate aspects of time?
All she wanted was to graduate from her classes and become a veterinarian while repairing her relationship with her friends, parents, and stepfather. Yet here she is, staring down a Demon as its teeth glisten in the moonlight. There she is, chunks of flesh being ripped from her body by its teeth; almost as if she was made of paper.
When she is rescued, she isn't sure how to go about her life, should she tell them she is from the future? what would that ruin? How will her presence influence the flow of time, and this story's outcome?
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