Author Note: No Beta Reader, so be prepared for casual mistakes until I finally have someone…There will be no pairings intentionally; D. Gray-Man does not belong to me.
Please Read: This story is only an experiment, and will only continue if the readers wish it.
Summary: In a world where only a few remain alive, Allen sends himself through the veil of time, and back to the past—yet not everything is as it seems…New secrets are discovered, and darker mysteries lie ahead for him… Time Travel
Warnings: Mild hints of darker themes, occasional cursing, and violence…
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Prologue: Alone and Changing
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The blood-red earth fell to pieces underneath his shoes, and dirt turned into dust as the figure moved forward. His white cloak was stained red and black and the few areas were the cloak revealed clothing; the clothes themselves were worn and torn.
For over five years, the figure had been searching for answers and possibly a cure to undo the damage done on this broken planet. The Millennium Earl's akuma still lingered here and there and although most of the inhabitants of Earth were died, some still remained hiding and cowering in fear. No one was safe from the demons and with all the exorcists gone, the figure alone the last remaining fighter in the land.
And yet…this cycle wasn't meant to be—was never suppose to come…
The wind whistled, and the hood covering his face fell, revealing white hair and gray eyes…
"It's time." He said removing an object from within the folds of his cloak.
It was a shard of innocence—the same one that had once belonged to Miranda Lotto…
Allen turned in mid-step and placed the innocence down on the floor in front of him. The shard glowed with a stunning light and after a second the innocence sank into the ground, as the dirt shimmered and like ripples on a wave vanished…then a set of diamonds appeared a clock in the place of the usual number.
Pure white light blinded him, it was an unusual feeling walking through the streams of time, and his first step into the past-he felt different...
It was a srange feeling. One that when he opened his eyes again-he saw someone he'd never though he'd see again...
"Mana."
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Author's Note: Really short for a prologue, but it will at least give me an idea if anyone is welling to read this.
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