Chương 44: The Everyday Life That Blossomed into Madness

The following years: routine turned into a daily spectacle. Morning training with Mirella and Elara—temporal archery: arrows frozen in time, Joker's shadows dodging, Sylvara's carnivorous flowers "attacking." High emotions: Elara had crying breakdowns during training, remembering the lost future, and everyone stopped for a group hug until she smiled again. Lunches became parties: Astrid carrying entire tables, Marina creating rainbow steam fountains. Elara sped up fruits to ripen instantly, but cried: "In my time…

hunger was normal." Lysithea hugged her: "Here, never again." Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon. Afternoons: wild games—"Temporal Circus": Elara paused time for Harley to create illusions, Joker summoned clown shadows. Endless hugs, Elara slowly healing, though she still woke up screaming from nightmares—Lysithea slept with her on those nights. Nights: stories turned into catharsis. Elara recounted battles with a trembling voice, everyone crying along.

Dormitory: a giant tangle of thirteen bodies, Elara in the center, whispering: "This is what I died to have back." The nuns shone: Mirella taught archery with tears of pride, Graciela cooked "eternal recipes" crying with happiness. Lysithea organized "infinite love days," healing everyone's wounds.