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Tinasha:  "Travis, answer me honestly. I saw records of a history that doesn’t exist." Tinasha’s face had gone pale.
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Travis:  "You saw that? Which part?" Travis replied irritably.
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Tinasha:  "The part about Cezar. Before history changed, there was no Simila in Cezar. It was a prosperous Great Nation that never attacked Farsas."
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Travis:  After thinking it over for a few seconds, Travis patted Aurelia on the shoulder. "You go over there for a while."
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Aurelia:  "Oh, but—"
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Travis:  "Go on. And don’t follow any strangers," he insisted in a tone brooking no refusal. The girl nodded and left the hall, looking over her shoulder repeatedly as she walked away.
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Travis:  Once Aurelia was gone, Travis turned back to Oscar and Tinasha. "First off, I really don’t recall anything. High-ranking demons are not exactly compatible with outsiders’ artifacts, because they operate on all planes of existence. That said, I’ve seen the same records you did—many times. There’s this family of Time-Readers, and they do retain their memories. They have mass archives of various repeated histories that they pass down through generations. The current heir is… You know him, don’t you? A guy named Valt."
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Oscar:  Oscar and Tinasha both inhaled sharply, left stunned.
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Narrator:  Tinasha:
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Travis:  "Did you only see the records about Cezar?" Travis drawled, sounding bored.
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Tinasha:  "Yes. All the others were destroyed in a fire."
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Travis:  "Well, I’d call that lucky. It’s best for humans not to see too much of that stuff." the demon king said.
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Oscar:  Oscar glanced at Tinasha.
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Tinasha:  "Were the papers that escaped the fire Valt’s?"
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Tinasha:  "Yes. I’ve been tracking his magic for a while and traced him to a mansion in a corner of Tayiri. I attacked it just before coming here. The coward got away by escaping through an underground passage."
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Oscar:  "Bet that shaved a dozen years off his life span."
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Tinasha:  "Tell me more about these outsiders’ artifacts. What does ‘powers that shouldn’t be possible under the laws of magic’ mean?" Tinasha pressed.
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Travis:  "Why do I have to tell you? Figure it out on your own," Travis grumbled.
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Tinasha:  "Valt wants Eleterria!" She cried.
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Travis:  Travis scowled for the first time during their conversation. He stared searchingly at Oscar, then at Tinasha.