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Quinn was once an ordinary girl, tethered to the mundane rhythms of life, until fate led her to a peculiar and ancient timepiece—a relic belonging to a long-forgotten Time-leaper. Restless and discontented, she sought refuge from the weight of her existence, her desire for escape blinding her to the dangers she toyed with. Driven by a reckless yearning to rewrite her days, Quinn overused the timepiece, unaware that each turn of its delicate hands was unraveling the delicate balance that held the world together. Now, as the threads of time fray and chaos encroaches upon the Earth, she stands at the precipice of her undoing—forced to confront the consequences of tampering with forces far beyond her grasp.

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• Chapter 1

  My name is Quinn Yukimura, and I am a time leaper—a rare individual endowed with the extraordinary c

• Chapter 2

  I arrived home, only to find that the house was as empty as usual. My mother, perpetually ensnared i

• Chapter 3

  "Hey! I-I’m sorry. I didn’t m-mean to raise my voice—you see..." Satoru’s voice trailed off, his ton

• Chapter 4

  I gasped as Mr. Midori's voice boomed across the classroom, slicing through the murmur of conversati

• Chapter 5

  I held the crown of the pocket watch tightly, my fingers trembling as I tried to activate its myster

• Chapter 6

  I found myself deeply engrossed in the intricate theories surrounding time travel, though I remained

• Chapter 7

  I observed from the doorway as Satoru meticulously unpacked the groceries from the paper bags he had

• Chapter 8

  My eyes narrowed as I scrutinized Satoru preparing the pumpkin soup, his movements deliberate yet ma

• Chapter 9

  “No, stop!” I gasped, my voice a mixture of disbelief and desperation.
  “No! You’ve always been stoppi

• Chapter 10

  I ran through the labyrinthine streets with a desperation that bordered on madness, driven by an unr

• Chapter 11

  From where I stand, the line between time and memory has never been so painfully clear. As I struggl

• Chapter 12

  The sensation of my consciousness fading felt interminable, as if time had stopped altogether. Just

• Chapter 13

  From my chained position, I watched as the titan gods, their colossal forms radiating a profound and

• Chapter 14

  "Now that you have regained your memories, what can you say about love?" the goddess's voice resonat

• Chapter 15

  The goddess’s cold demeanor seemed to soften, her eyes flickering with something I couldn’t quite pl

• Chapter 16

  "Time is directly linked to our memories. When we alter the past, memories are inevitably changed. S

• Chapter 17

  Satoru and I stood frozen, our eyes wide as we took in the destruction around us. This was supposed

• Chapter 18

  The room was dim and heavy with the passage of time as we entered, our eyes struggling to adjust to

• Chapter 19

  As we stood on the edge of the divine realm, with the goddess and the god of time watching us, I alm

• Chapter 20

  The familiar, warm sensation from earlier had long since evaporated, replaced by a creeping chill th

• Chapter 21

  The lair of the goddess of chaos had turned into a battlefield far quicker than either of us had ant

• Chapter 22

  The goddess of chaos, once an ethereal figure of divine beauty, now teetered on the edge of her own

• Chapter 23

  I could feel every crack and every fracture of the time plane through the soles of my feet, the sens

• Chapter 24

  I watched in disbelief as the Goddess of Chaos withered before us. Her once towering form, cloaked i

• Chapter 25

  Quinn jolted awake, her heart racing, the familiar dampness of tears streaking down her cheeks. The

• Epilogue

  Quinn noticed something playful in the air—bubbles, drifting up and around, blown by children runnin