(CENTRAL PENDULUM) WITH the ticking clock that once more makes its sound that echoes all through the entire dimension, yet a few ones and distinct identities are the ones who can hear and are allowed to hear such. The pendulum stops from swaying, and instead of taking its position at the very center, it stayed hanging at a seventy-five degrees angle on the right sight. Indicating one thing. “Interesting.” Sly and with a mind that is beyond anyone’s capability to understand and even set into the same ground. HE draws a cunning smile on HIS face, as HE looks at the pendulum and the way it stops. By which tells him. “The other world, and another one.” Mysterious, yet HE knew it by heart. HIS eyes gleam with excitement and a bit of lust as the pieces from the other respected worlds are slowly falling to where they should all be. Just then Chie confirms the words and things that HE is thinking, with the added tone of her sly way. “The four remaining unknown
(KNOCKING DEATH) SMILING with the most sinister one she ever did she typically draws it unto her face. But in this time and this very moment and world, she is not in her original body, but rather possessing the epitome of one of the seven sins that are living and hunting the other world and book that calls the death. The shard soul and equivalent reflection of the prominent him approaches her, as she recognizes him, knew him by heart, but could never own the same shard that’s been living and she currently fantasizing to own and to be with in the world where she originally belongs. Arius smirks as he asks her the inevitable dread and question that he somehow proposes to be a preposterous scheme with his tone and words. “Just who the hell in the right demon’s mind would bring such broken darkness in my world?” Knowing her as he already saw right through her and who she is. She giggles in amusement as she could not believe just how stupidly similar, they all are, as
(MAD BLOOD) “YOU HAVE HEARD HIM, AS IT IS THE ONLY WAY TO COMPENSATE WHAT YOU HAVE FAILED TO DO, ALLIAH.” Delivering the facts as he is enjoying every bit of this mockery like the games that he is playing, and He at the very same time is amused by what He is seeing and letting His very own puppet lay the deed that isn’t, wasn’t and not easy and simple like they said it all to be. Kyle drops the reminding words unto her. “He needs to die, and not just a simple one, but he needed to be using your very own hands.” Laughing silently as it gets louder and more hysterical with each passing moment. Alliah’s tears shed once more as the two of them surely is having the entertainment that they wanted to see from her. “Kill him? In what way? Should I use a knife? A spell, my mana or perhaps curse him from the very core?” Mocking the meaning of the very words as she somehow snaps from the sanity that she just recently has. Kyle giggles as he did not waste another s
CHAPTER CCCLIX (DEATH AND DREAD) THEIR WORLD, BOOK, AND THE KEYS THAT SURROUNDS EVERYTHING. JUST WHAT WILL SOMEONE HAVE TO DO IN ORDER FOR A SOUL TO BE SAVED? BUT WHAT IF IN THIS ENTIRE LITTLE DARKNESS AND THEME, IT IS NONE? “The shard of his existence, that is all that I needed to have a key. To make one and to open the gate of one of the original seven sins. To do that, the prince must be whole, he must receive the core mana of flame that he is destined to have in the first place. The core that is Reina all along.” “Reina? Isn’t she?” “She is, but it is not necessary to dwell on that topic even more right now. The most important thing that you should do is to have the keys that I needed.” His command sounded more like a demand. His words that no one of them could defy, His absolute rule over them as their master and God, but then so does He think about everything. For more than what His puppet is showing right before him, are their hidden darkness and desire, especially toward
CHAPTER CCCLX (INSANITY) “I SWEAR WITH MY SOUL.” The end game and moment in that very night where everything crumbles down from the once beautiful and prestigious castle that bares all the memories of the past. The words echo along with the pool of blood that painted the ground and the floor with scarlet blood. But was worst, what is inside the throne room. The ongoing fight and clash of the swords of her beloved father and her mother’s best friend. “Alliah.” The name that Winona whispers in the air, but not for calling her attention to anything. Right at that moment, she is just a little girl, the little princess and the human that she becomes who had no right to intervene or anything in between them. “My right and this night. I know that this scene will happen tonight, yet I couldn’t help but want to fight for my father.” Those were her longing words. The emotion that is still fresh and new for her since she became a true little girl a bit resembles the tale of Pinocchio. But
(BASELINE) “DO NOT WORRY, FOR I WILL REVIVE YOU, LELOUCH.” Hearing those words that mark a horrifying curse rather than a glimpse of hope. He feels like he is being chained into the darkness that will only pull him way deeper unto the dark sea that he could never escape from. But somehow knowing something, yet he is somewhat playing it all along and acting innocent, but perhaps is his script to play that he needed to abide unto. Everything turns dark as he found himself floating into the abyss, and waking up with the ringing thoughts. “This place.” Recognizing and rather than asking where and how. He opens his eyes as he is now standing unto the abyss where everything centers to be the beginning. With the wants, a bit of every ideal thing and the truth that somewhat is staying hidden by any means necessary. He hears footsteps. Familiar ones that he knew, yet he could not be too confident to tell who, he curiously asks. “Who are you?” Somehow asking for d
(WINONA’S GAME) “LET’S PLAY ANOTHER GAME SHALL WE, FOR YOU SEE THE DEVIL’S DAUGHTER IS ON HER MOVE.” Telling them the inevitable dread that is already happening as they four are quite aware of it. HE smiles cunningly as HE first presented the game that HE prepares for every one of them. The game that they knew and the one that will set everything in motion down unto the middle part of this current loop and down unto the last and the seventh. “Now, let’s start unto the intended game I have for you, Winona.” Smiling as she anticipates this as the end of the deal and the bargain that she took upon and the deal with HIM. She gladly replies. “Anything for you, Supreme God.” Didn’t waste any seconds nor prolong the dread that is already in front of them, HE sinisterly smiles as HE instructed her as one of HIS puppets. “Simple, just make sure that JK is present when everything happens. Secure the fact that he needed to witness the death of the prince an
(THE ORIGINAL HIM) “RAIDEN CROSS.” Hearing the name of the original Prince and the whole truth of the existence that he is currently been living within. Reina’s silence, her smile, and the Supreme one’s eyes tell it all. “Our world, the current six loops that we are taking and the existence and representation of the sin of Pride. Why are you just acting now?” Somehow a mocking question, yet HE knew as they three fully understand what and why, as everything is not just the strike of the beginning, but the play in the very middle of things. HE smiles as HE told him the old tale of HIS very first creation and where everything of this game and dread started. “Each world that He created by which owns the shard souls and reflection of the original with the representation of the seven sins. He made it all to understand the choice that I made and to feel the emotion that I wasn’t able to make Him understand. Each word has its corresponding emotion that is opposite