Some time after the adventures with Michael, Noah emerged from the mansion to provide assistance with a new Rote. The book had been helpful but the topic of temporal cloning had seemed almost intentionally vague.

Noah had on his giant Jammy pants even though he was in his mostly human form. "Right, this is a greater Phantasma. So if you start doing big stuff note a swift kick and my prime echo would vanish."

He clapped once. "Right, you read your book right? The new pages we put in there?"

"If they are the ones I'm thinking of then yes. I think I'm ready to try and cast that spell. Anything I should know?" Fate takes a deep breath centering herself, but giving Noah time if he wanted to respond before she tried to cast the Manifold Time spell.