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idk what prompted me to draw this i just needed to draw these two together because honestly i'm surprised i didn't do it right away after i was done with nhelv's ref sheet

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I FORGOT ABT THIS ONE SOBS

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heya, credits—huh.

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ho.

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Bunch of people ft. Monochrome Princess.

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yeah sure why not

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Main Story (Legacy) - Modelista Arc: Prologue: The Unknown Seal

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Have you heard of the story of a fight between light and conflict? A fight that caused the death of conflict in Memoria, and a resurrection to make things right?

Have you heard of the story of a God who hated the world and swore to destroy it, only to miserably fail in the end and can only try to better himself?

Have you heard of the story of a citizen who shouldn't belong here in Rhymix, breaking into the world itself and quickly taking away an unsuspecting prince, before declaring to be the world's new God?

Have you heard of the story of a girl who searched high and low all over Gyros, only for this one girl who was her friend, who went missing many years ago, only to find out that she betrayed her all along?

Have you heard of the story of the weird hijacking of the Cyber Cyrus System? Or the story of a group of people trying to restore color to NotaLano? Or the story of a duo exploring through a world of ruins? Or the story of a prince who tried his hardest to fight off the manifestation of the darkness of his family's magical gem?

Or maybe the story of a former Goddess who tried to make the world accept her back into it? Or the story of a man who could only dream of such a world without imperfections and would respect the people who have come long before him and many others?

Have you heard of all of those stories?

They are all certainly unique in a way, and all have different plots and endings too.

Though, they all have actually happened here in Rhymix, yet I've only truly got to learn about it through citizens who never even knew of my existence and assumed that I was just a visitor.

They are all so...odd.

Yet they are perfect.

Perfect stories that should be written in books and read by generations to come.

What if...I could craft such a brilliant story like that one day?

...I've realized something.

Nothing too out of the ordinary has happened in Modelista yet.

Well...

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I guess that will change sometime soon.

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It was a normal day in Modelista. The busy streets of the main city are (and always will be) busy, per usual. The weather is overall wonderful today.

So Chronomia took that chance to take a trip to the local battery store.

One of her wall clocks stopped working, and she assumed it's because the battery ran out. She doesn't have any spare ones at the moment, so she might as well get some more.

Walking through the busy streets of Modelista City, Chronomia took note of the usual chatter amongst the citizens roaming around. It's either gossip or actual, real stories to tell each other. She couldn't care less at the moment.

After a little bit of walking, Chronomia finally made it to the battery store. Walking in, she tipped her hat and bowed her head slightly at the store owner in a polite manner—her usual greeting to others. "Good morning, sir." She greeted, a small smile on her face.

"Why, if it isn't Ms. Chronomia! Good to see you again, kiddo!" The store owner greeted back, a wide smile on his face, indicating that he's well acquainted with Chronomia at this rate. "What brings you here today, hm?" He then asked.

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"Thank you, sir!"

"Of course, anytime! Feel free to come back again sometime!"

After waving goodbye to the battery store owner, Chronomia walks out of the store, a pack of clock batteries in her hand. The clock enthusiast smiled at the batteries, relieved enough to have already acquired them. She then decided to walk back home.

However—

"Huh? What's that in the sky?"

"That's a weird symbol..."

"What's happening?!"

Chronomia stopped in her tracks after hearing some people around her say a few things that managed to catch her attention. Quickly, she raised her head up to look at the sky...

Before her eyes widened after seeing a weird symbol.

And then, things spiraled from there.

A screeching noise came from the sky, and afterwards, the symbol extends out into a shadowy seal, slowly covering all of Modelista within it.

Somewhere, a man who constantly exhausts himself with his own passion looked up, along with a young boy who loves living in the moment—but only this time, he doesn't like living in this odd moment. Rather, he thinks this moment is...a rather unpleasant one.

"Mr. Nhelv! What's happening?!" He asked the man standing beside him urgently, looking up to him with a panicked look on his face. "I don't know, Random. But it's not looking good for all of us here." The man, Nhelv, replied, his brows furrowed as he doesn't even spare a single second to look at Random.

Somewhere else, a black haired man sips on his coffee, seated on a chair, looking out to the window. A girl full of only perfections and no flaws looks out to the window too, a look of worry on her face. "Hey. Don't you think this is concerning?" She asked, her eyes then moving to take a quick glance at the man.

The man merely smirks, before glancing back to the girl. "Oh, Perfect...this definitely is concerning, but it's entertaining too." He said, and that made the girl, Perfect, frown. "You're insane." She simply said, before glancing back to the view outside of the window.

In another place in Modelista, a teacher worriedly canceled class because of such a strange phenomenon. "Students, it doesn't seem too good for all of us right now, so I'll put class on halt until then." He announced, and the students could only silently panic.

The teacher looked over to one of his students, before calling her to come talk to him for a bit. "Pamolia, I want you to call your brother right now. Make sure he's safe too." He ordered her, and Pamolia nodded, getting her phone out to call her brother.

Back with Chronomia, things have settled down somehow. The symbol has disappeared, and overall things are back to normal...sort of. Now that all of Modelista is trapped inside of this...unknown seal, the skies have darken, and there isn't much light for the people living within the nation to see.

Chronomia could hear the sounds of people around her panicking. She knows better than to panic, however. Nonetheless, her eyes fixated on the ceiling of the seal, and questions slowly but surely started to flood into her mind as she processed what just happened.

What is this seal?

What is the purpose of sealing all of Modelista inside of it?

How did this seal even came to be?

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Who made this seal?

Who are the people behind it?

Who are the people responsible for it?

That's when Chronomia knew, that she needed to get to the bottom of this.

And she's not the only one here in Modelista who thought the same thing.