Time Erase

 In the realm of shadows and secrets, there lived a wicked sorceress named Raven. She had long harbored an intense hatred for her rival, Nikki, whose victories always seemed to overshadow her own dark accomplishments. Raven's envy festered like a festering wound, and she knew that something had to change.

One moonless night, Raven delved deep into the forbidden arts, seeking the darkest of magics that would allow her to manipulate time itself. With a cursed tome in hand and the whispered incantations of forbidden spells, she tapped into the very essence of existence, bending it to her wicked will.

Raven's malevolent intent was clear: she aimed to erase Nikki from the annals of history. She conjured a maelstrom of temporal chaos, sending ripples through time and space. Her dark magic snaked its way into the past, weaving a web of destiny-altering threads.

Back in the present, Nikki stirred from a restless sleep, her heart pounding as if it had been racing through the corridors of time. She had experienced a haunting dream, a vision of her past self fading away like a specter in the night. Terrified and disoriented, she stumbled out of bed, determined to shake off the lingering nightmare.

Nikki ventured out into the city streets, hoping that the crisp morning air would clear her troubled mind. However, something was terribly amiss. As she walked, she noticed a strange sensation coursing through her veins, as if the very essence of her being was shifting, unstable.

People around her began to behave strangely. They walked right past her, their eyes glazed over, as though they couldn't see or hear her. Nikki's heart pounded in her chest as a sense of isolation and dread enveloped her.

Desperation clawed at her mind as Nikki realized the horrifying truth – she was being erased from existence, just as she had seen in her nightmare. The dark magic that Raven had unleashed had reached its sinister conclusion, altering the course of history to ensure Nikki's birth never occurred.

With each passing moment, Nikki's existence grew fainter, her memories slipping away like grains of sand. She knew she had to find a way to undo Raven's wicked spell and restore her place in time, or else she would be lost to the ever-encroaching shadows of the past.

As Nikki continued to walk through the city, the strange transformation of her magical mark became increasingly apparent. It was as if the mark itself was responding to the unraveling of her existence.

At 25%, Nikki's magical mark morphed into the shape of a wand, representing an advanced magic user talent. Though she had never possessed such proficiency before, it seemed her connection to magic was adapting to her changing circumstances.

When Nikki reached 50%, her magical mark transformed into a scroll, symbolizing her newfound ability as an excellent reader. Books and texts seemed to come alive in her hands, and she could decipher even the most cryptic of texts effortlessly.

At 75%, the magic mark took on the form of an open book cover, signifying an extremely basic talent – the ability to open books but not to read them comprehensively. This talent was a stark contrast to her earlier mastery of magic, and it left her feeling frustrated and limited.

Finally, at 100%, Nikki's magic mark vanished entirely, leaving her without any discernible talent or magical ability. She was now a mere shadow in the world, unseen and unheard, with no knowledge of who had inflicted this torment upon her.

Nikki's journey to discover the source of her erasure and to reclaim her existence would be fraught with peril and mystery, as she grappled with her ever-changing talents and the enigma of her vanishing identity.

Desperation gnawed at Nikki's soul as she continued to navigate the bustling streets, trying in vain to grab the attention of anyone, to prove her existence. But it was as if an invisible wall separated her from the living world, and her cries for help fell on deaf ears.

As she ventured further into this lonely abyss, a growing sense of foreboding washed over her. The very fabric of reality seemed to quiver and warp, as if some cataclysmic event loomed on the horizon. Nikki's existence was unraveling, and she could feel it slipping away with every passing moment.

In the distance, a distortion in the air began to materialize, a swirling vortex of shadows and malevolent energy. It was as if the dark magic that had erased her from time itself was now manifesting, ready to consume everything in its path.

Nikki stood at the precipice of an unknown and terrifying fate, determined to uncover the truth behind her erasure, but with each passing second, the world around her grew darker and more surreal, and the answers she sought seemed to slip further from her grasp.

As the vortex of dark magic enveloped Nikki, the process of erasure intensified. She could feel herself growing younger, her very essence rewinding through time. Her once-21-year-old body regressed, becoming that of a 19-year-old, and her appearance began to change accordingly. Her hair grew darker, and she could sense a growing dishevelment, as if she had never been raised by anyone.

Nikki's surroundings also shifted as her knowledge of manners and etiquette vanished, leaving her feeling like a wild creature in a strange world. Her attempts to communicate with people became more primal, her words losing their coherence as she struggled to bridge the gap between her new state and the world around her.

The erasure of her past, her identity, and her very essence was now in full swing, and Nikki found herself caught in a tumultuous whirlpool of time and darkness. She could only hope to uncover the source of this malevolent magic and find a way to reverse the process before she became nothing more than a forgotten whisper in the annals of history.

As Nikki's regression continued, her appearance and condition grew even more bewildering. With her age now regressing to 17, her body seemed caught in a chaotic flux. Her hair darkened further, and her clothing became increasingly disheveled.

It was then, as she stumbled through the streets, that she encountered a figure who finally seemed to acknowledge her presence – Spoiled Rich, a well-to-do woman known for her haughty demeanor and penchant for noticing only those who could serve her interests.

However, Spoiled Rich's reaction to Nikki was not what Nikki might have hoped for. Instead of empathy or assistance, Spoiled Rich regarded her with disdain and annoyance, as if Nikki were a mere inconvenience.

Meanwhile, the regression had taken an even more unsettling turn. Some of Nikki's teeth had reverted to baby teeth, further emphasizing the bizarre transformation she was undergoing. Her existence was becoming increasingly ephemeral, her memories fading, and her connection to the world growing tenuous.

Nikki's quest to uncover the truth and reverse the erasure that had befallen her was now a race against time itself, as her very identity continued to unravel in this twisted, enigmatic journey.

As Nikki's journey through her altered existence continued, she encountered yet another perplexing phenomenon related to the erasure. Objects she attempted to take or interact with behaved strangely. It was as if reality itself was attempting to maintain a semblance of normalcy, ensuring that people wouldn't panic from missing items.

When Nikki attempted to take an object, such as a wallet or a cell phone, the item would either create a copy of itself or downgrade to a lower-grade version. This eerie phenomenon added another layer of complexity to her surreal situation, leaving her both frustrated and baffled.

It became evident that the erasure was not only affecting her, but it was also warping the very fabric of reality around her. The rules of the world were no longer consistent, and Nikki was left to navigate a bewildering and unpredictable landscape in her quest to reverse the dark magic that had stolen her identity.

As Nikki's regression continued, she found herself regressing even further in age, from 17 to 14. This transformation brought about noticeable changes in her appearance and attitude.

Physically, she became even younger in appearance, her features taking on the characteristics of a 14-year-old. Her hair became more vibrant, and her clothing shifted to something that reflected a younger style. She was a stark contrast to the young adult she once was.

Simultaneously, her attitude underwent a transformation. Nikki started to display a more adolescent demeanor, marked by a mix of curiosity and uncertainty. Her once-confident and mature outlook on life had given way to the typical concerns and interests of someone her new age.

This regression only added to the complexity of her situation, making her feel like a stranger in her own life. With each step backward in age, Nikki's memories and sense of self continued to erode, leaving her with an ever-fading connection to the world she once knew.

As Nikki's regression persisted, she underwent yet another transformation, regressing from 14 to 11 years old. Her appearance and demeanor continued to shift, aligning with her younger age.

Physically, Nikki appeared more childlike, with her clothing becoming even more age-appropriate. Her hair took on the appearance of a pre-teen, and her stature reflected her younger self.

Desperate to make a connection in this surreal world, Nikki spotted three little girls playing nearby. With a hopeful heart, she approached them and attempted to get their attention, calling out and waving her arms. However, just like all the others she had encountered, the girls seemed oblivious to her presence, continuing their play as if Nikki were nothing more than a whisper in the wind.

This experience left Nikki feeling increasingly isolated and lost. As her regression continued, her memories and identity faded further, and the world around her grew more elusive. She was trapped in a bewildering journey through time and darkness, searching for answers and a way to reclaim her existence.

Nikki's regression persisted relentlessly, taking her from 8 years old to a mere 4 years old. The changes in her appearance and demeanor were now even more pronounced.

Physically, Nikki appeared like a typical 4-year-old child, with dirty and disheveled clothing, as if she had never known the comfort of a home. Her hair was unkempt, reflecting the rough journey she had endured.

Her attitude had regressed to that of a toddler, marked by curiosity, innocence, and an inability to fully comprehend the complexities of the world around her. Her speech was limited, and her vocabulary consisted of simple words and phrases.

In the midst of this bewildering transformation, a diaper appeared on Nikki, symbolizing her regression to a state of early childhood. The uncontrollable tooting continued, further adding to the surreal nature of her predicament.

Nikki was now a mere shadow of her former self, trapped in a state of infancy and uncertainty. The erasure had stripped her of everything she once knew, leaving her in a world that felt increasingly distant and unfamiliar. Her quest for answers and a way to reverse the effects of this malevolent magic seemed more challenging and elusive than ever before.

Nikki's voice had regressed to that of a 4-year-old, and she approached a passing lady with an innocent smile, saying, "Hey nice lady, watch dis! Me make stinky lady, me want changies." But, as with everyone else she had encountered, the lady continued walking without acknowledging Nikki's presence. It was as if she were a mere whisper in the wind, unheard and unseen in this enigmatic world.

As Nikki's regression continued, she underwent another dramatic transformation, regressing from 4 years old to a mere 2 years old. Her appearance and behavior changed accordingly, reflecting her younger age.

Physically, Nikki appeared much younger, with dirtied and disheveled clothing and hair that had retracted into her scalp, leaving her with very little hair. She could no longer stand or walk; instead, she moved about by crawling on all fours.

Due to the relentless erasure, a diaper now sagged heavily on her, indicating repeated use. Her inability to control her bodily functions added to the profound disarray of her situation.

Nikki's speech regressed to that of a 2-year-old with a baby lisp, and she constantly repeated, "Me made Stinky! Me made Stinky!" But just like before, no one around her saw or heard her. She remained invisible and unheard, a helpless child lost in a world that had become increasingly surreal and unrecognizable.

Nikki's regression reached its most extreme point, as she transformed from a 2-year-old into the form of a newborn baby. Her appearance, demeanor, and capabilities had regressed to the very beginning of life.

Physically, Nikki's appearance was that of a newborn, with dirtied and disheveled clothing, her hair completely retracted into her scalp, and a sagging diaper indicating her infantile state. Her body was small and frail, rendering her unable to walk or crawl.

Her ability to speak had vanished entirely, leaving her with only the capacity to make baby noises and cries. She was now a helpless, invisible infant, trapped in a world that had erased her existence and reduced her to the most vulnerable and fragile state imaginable.

The dark magic that had ensnared Nikki in this surreal journey through time and darkness had taken her to the very beginning of life, leaving her with no memories, no identity, and no means of communication. Her quest to reverse this malevolent magic seemed impossible in this infantile state, as she remained a silent and unseen presence in the world.

As Nikki's regression continued relentlessly, she passed through the stages of infancy and childhood, her existence gradually diminishing. From a newborn, she regressed to 75%, then to 50%, and finally, to 0%. In this final step, Nikki's essence was completely erased, and she became unborn, a void in the fabric of time.

Her journey through the surreal landscape of erasure had come to an eerie and haunting end. Nikki's identity, memories, and existence were all but erased from the annals of history, leaving no trace of her in the world she had once known.

The dark magic that Raven had unleashed had accomplished its sinister goal, and Nikki's presence in the timeline had been undone. She became a forgotten echo, a tale whispered only in the realms of the unknown.