The scenery in the room was drastically changing, but unlike what they could see before this time, everything in it was almost unrecognisable. The walls looked to be made of an old stone. A wooden table appeared, and the room was a mess filled with scrolls all over the place.
It was clear they were not in a period that wasn't close to their current one.
Even more so, there were strange drawings all over the room, patterns of circles with weird characters and more illustrations.
'That looks similar to what took my system powers away.' Quinn thought, looking at it.
While the machine made the room, Vincent, who was able to witness everything Quinn could, was even more excited than him. If he had a body, he would be shaking head to toe. This was because they were about to witness a time when Richard Eno wasn't a vampire.
Chapter later than usual, but tommrow things should be smooth sailing :) thirs chapter will be late, Early morning my end :)