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When You Transmigrate to Other Times

"The world is full of mystery. I've heard that all my life and it seems to be true. But if I go through something mysterious myself, will I be believed? Maybe I'll think I'm crazy, or everything that happens to me in my everyday life is just something I'm dreaming and soon I'll wake up. Questions without answers..." Everything changes after he returns from a pilgrimage to a miraculous statue of the Holy Virgin Mary, when he becomes the victim of a plane accident in which, with no hope left, he prays alongside the other passengers, gives his final blessing, and then... And then what? He wakes up on a bench. Where exactly? Right in the heart of the most important square in the world, in Rome, caput mundi, as the Latins used to say. What is he doing there? He remembered the airplane accident, but he also had other memories. How did he get here, what year is it? He was at the Vatican, but still... Is it the year 1492?!

Antlittle20 · LGBT+
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Chapter XL: Harmony and Discord Before the Solemnity  

I can't leave things like this. However, I'm so tired and upset that I can't get involved in their discussion today. I promise I'll try to see what I can do about the relationship between the two of them tomorrow. Honestly, I don't know how I can restore things to how they were before, but I'll try.

"Antonio, are you okay?" Cesare asked.

"S-Sure, what do you think about this matter? Do I need to take action or..."

"If you don't, I will. If you leave things as they are, they will escalate and endanger the safety of the Church and yourself."

"I think you're right, do you have any ideas?"

Cesare's idea was extremely interesting. An objective discussion during an ecclesiastical trial. That's what I'm best at. It seems that ideas come naturally to Cesare. I think I should learn a thing or two from him, right?