(Solomon's POV)
Changing eternity should have been impossible.
That was the first law.
The oldest law.
The only law that every god, monster, and cosmic force obeyed.
Once something happened...
it happened.
The past remained the past.
The future remained uncertain.
And eternity remained eternal.
But Mirabel had never cared much for rules.
Especially impossible ones.
The Aftermath of the Impossible
The universe was breaking.
Not collapsing.
Breaking.
Like glass struck by an invisible hammer.
Cracks spread across reality itself.
Each fracture revealed impossible scenes.
Worlds that had never existed.
Lives that had never been lived.
Choices that had never been made.
I saw versions of myself.
Thousands of them.
Millions.
Some were heroes.
Some were monsters.
Some had
