It went the same as it always had.
The troublemaker somehow found a way to recover from her carefully planned scheme and proceeded to cause problems, leaving her no choice but to speed up the timeline of the ritual.
It was bound to cause problems but with no other choice, it had to be done.
Perhaps the only difference between this round and the previous ones was that her present self hadn't stayed around to face and inadvertently lost to Alex.
She had instead left after dealing with the girl with the smell of death to deal with a much larger problem, one that was outside the scope of Sklaviunt.
In truth, she was hardly of the opinion that such an act was necessary.
Not because it truly was unnecessary, but simply because she had begun to doubt everything she'd done.
Perhaps that was the good thing about splitting herself into her past, present, and future selves.
It gave her the ability to think properly, away from the madness, away from the single-mindedness.
