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Chapter I - pocket world

Hi, My name is Vi, and i am an Yatri. This is all I remember clearly from the place i came from. I no longer remember the places i used to live in before i came here. The people who took care of me or my friends but i am writing this as my fee to my master... though he will deny he is my master.. but one must humor old people to get answers from them. so here it goes.. To whomsoever who finds this,  First a context.... Time is not fixed. Once upon a time a meteor hit the earth. The meteor was the size of a football. This meteor was not space debris but a stone thrown at this planet. Due to unknown circumstances, the stone broke to pieces on falling to earth and since then this world has pocket worlds. Places in the world which are removed from time in some sort or another. Different timelines follow different in different worlds. Some are stuck in modern era, some in medival, some in tribal. Magic is prevalent in some, Technology is prevalent in some but though it exists in ...

Prologue

This was a night suitable for murders and black deeds. It was a dark moon day and lights around the world cast long shadows which suited the professional in the shadows very well. the shadow was non-descipt and could not be identified as any gender or any species it belonged to. Perfect for the deed. His thoughts were dark indeed tonight as the soon to be taken action was a dark deed. Death of newborn who was not yet born. The shadow was an elderly male who was indeed a professional darkdeed messenger, the group of notorious assassins whose prices were almost equal to a kingdoms income. His heart was in turmoil. He was the eldest of the group,a lord stage expert in the crafts of poison and sword both. Their sage had already predicted his death if he went through with the task at hand. But they had to survive and this was a sure path for prosperity. The price was already half paid as is the norm. "Waaa" a new born cry interrupted his thoughts. An brightness in the starts ...