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"Are you... me?" 
The Time Demon’s iridescent eyes peered somewhere far away before he answered.
"In the past, I was you, but you will never be me."
He shifted his piercing gaze straight through me, eyes touched with an alien longing.
"Not anymore."

...

Sol hasn't wished for much in his life. In fact, he was perfectly content with the scavenged pastries and chilly underpasses he shared with the other Rodents. His life was far from the Ivory of the elite, but his vagrant lifestyle was unburdened from the demands of the rest of Zarhustra. 

That was, until an hourglass was etched onto his wrist. Sol had become the fated Wielder of Time.

Fitting into propaganda and age old prophecies alike, Sol hatches an ingenious plan to escape his responsibilities and his impending doom alike.

"All I have to do is enter the Reflection and never leave...right?"

Table of Time Demon's Curse

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Volume 1