
I. The Shattered Battlefield
The sky above Kyoto’s Forbidden Valley twisted unnaturally, warping between centuries in seconds. One moment, ancient samurai clashed in a feudal war; the next, neon-lit skyscrapers flickered into existence. The very fabric of time and space was collapsing.
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At the heart of this chaos, standing atop a crumbling pagoda, Chaos Shaman laughed—his staff crackling with forbidden magic. He had mastered the art of warping reality, bending existence itself to his will.
"All of time is mine to shape! Bow before eternity’s new master!"

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