The years back in time[ONGOING+ EDITING]
It wasn't like I was a different creature, I was human but all the same different. The difference like between animal and human, the way I thought was different. They led themselves to their own destruction... but I didn't want to fall to such a level of corruption.
I was dragged through hell and back by an all too chirpy joker who could see this difference. He told me I would die anyway in these plains of destruction and so he wanted to kill me. As death was so inevitable, I believed this as an acceptable desire. Though he had an odd power of transformation, sending a part of me to live on.
The 522 was a threat to the "balance" of the realm alteration, 9 eight year old children find themselves at a revolution against Brittania in an attempt to leave the path of destruction by their Guardian cards; Queen, King, Spades, Diamonds, Hearts and Joker.
But not all cards could be of divinity and secret arts. Legends from the moon and back could contract time. How will Timeless and Overtime deal against Lord Brittania?