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Prologue

In a void of endless black, the ticking of a clock could be heard.

Out of nowhere two speeding comets of violet and gold clashed. The two celestial bodies crashing into each other over and over again like a strange dance.

With each clash a concussive blast was unleashed, the realm shaking from the sheer amount of power being unleashed.

After another collision the two comets launched themselves backwards, the flaming energies peeling back to reveal two forms.

The first was a young woman with angered purple eyes, her long ebony locks tied up in a neat ponytail by a blood red ribbon. She wore a tattered battledress of silver armor and a cape of white swan feathers wrapped tightly around her waist. The woman floated in mid air shooting the other woman a deadly glare.

The raven haired woman's adversary had blood red eyes and long golden blonde hair wrapped neatly in a bun. Unlike the other woman her facial features showed that of snarky arrogance. Her mouth rising up in a smile. Her armor of steel and deep velvet was chipped and tattered, but both of them showed no signs of physical wounds.

"Had enough yet?", the golden haired one asked haughtily. The woman with the ebony hair scoffed. "If that's your way of saying surrender then I think I'll consider it." It was the golden haired one's turn to laugh once more. "If you think I'll surrender to the likes of you then clearly your mind still hasn't recovered since your ordeal." The ebony haired woman's expression darkened once the other mentioned the ordeal.

"If I could survive those horrors then I'm more than capable of defeating a low level being such as you", the dark haired woman fired back with full venom and no remorse. The girl with the golden hair flashed the other a devilish smirk as she opened her palm and in a flash of golden light a holy glaive now rested in her hands.

"Let's see if your as strong as the legends profess you to be goddess!" The dark haired woman smirked at the challenge before reaching towards the red ribbon that secured her hair. Unfastening her bow her blood red ribbon glowed a bright violet before transforming into a sword bathed in a dark magical aura.

"Hopefully you'll be able to amuse me", the dark one mumbled before both of them shot towards each other at the speed of light. The sound of metal grating against metal rang through the void. More shockwaves of power rolled off of their attacks. If there was any world below the two would have long since reduced everything to ashes.

"Tell me goddess", the golden haired one began. "Do you truly think you can stop it's coming?" Her voice was noticeably lower, her need for oxygen was beginning to reach her.

"Maybe not. But at least I can remove you from the picture!" And with those words the goddess cast away her sword, her hands now enveloped in powerful purple flames. The golden one witnessed this and growled as she in turn engulfed her hands in auras of light.

The two looked at each other in a silent stare, the sound of a clock still ticking as if nothing happened. And then the two beings clashed. This time the blast so great that the entire dimension went stark white, the sound of a loud explosion was heard before everything went silent.

In a different realm, a place surrounded by a swirling nova of energy a lone being stood at the center. A large hooded cloak swallowed their form from sight, and in their hands a large tome of great importance.

The hooded figure shivered as they felt the power of the two beings clashing even from their realm. The time was almost close at hand.

"And on the field of blood, the one who walks with shadows and banishes the Chaos will emerge to bring salvation to a dying world", the mysterious figure recited the strange words to themselves before looking beyond the swirling energy. "The celestial energies have converged once more. It is almost time for the days of legends."

The hooded figure then looked at the front cover of the large thick tome. The Records of Time. A book of knowledge so sacred that they were to bear arms and die before it fell into the wrong hands.

The book that held their fate. And the fates of so many more.

A book the foretold of a most cataclysmic event.

The 13 Days.

A/N: I am here to state that this is FANFICTION of the original Records of Time series made by Kana-Marie Parker or Kitty Kollision. This is not a Final Fantasy XIII story either as she made this before Lightning Returns.

This book is dedicated to KittyKollision for allowing me to create this horrible trash that is this story. I highly recommend you read the Records of Time: 13 Days and of course Endless Hunt when it comes out.

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