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Rift Chronicles

Rift Walker

She's lived over a thousand lifetimes collecting and recording prophecies for her Master, but after a millennium of subservience, she is finally able to take her lives into her own hands.

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I write the prophecy in blood on the inside wall of the ladies' room stall. My trembling fingers smudge the intricate characters until they're nearly illegible; assuming anyone who comes across the words can read them. This late in Time, that’s unlikely, but not impossible.

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