i really don't belong

A band of runaways, trying to change the world from inside-outside, within-and-without, scouring every corner to prepare for the end...that much, Nia was used to. That much, she had seen with her own two golden eyes, and while it appeared that in this world all soldiers were persecuted equally, with all possibility for discrimination written right out of the natural laws, she wouldn't choose to do it again.

Ouroboros weren't looking for who they were, though. They were looking for everyone's real futures, to kickstart straightaway.

A pretty grand feat. She wasn't sure how she could conjure the same.