(BLUE BELL)
“CRUEL, CURSED, A TABOO, BUT EXHILARATING WHEN YOU WOULD THINK OF IT, RIGHT?”
Leaves herself with those following thoughts as her curiosity gets better of her and wishes to know and see the in-between of Jane’s demise before she took the deal that never did any good to anyone so far. She smiles as she whispers towards the poor turn damsel without her prince with the words.
“You should be wise, think twice before you will ever do a single thing from now on, for the taboo that you three just commits is more than enough to produce the chain of cracks unto the walls of the future and to the succeeding loops. Kindly remember that, Pauleen.”
Walking away as she enters a black hallowed space that is just open for her. She steps right and immediately inside as
(FIR TREES) “I CALL UPON THE SUPREME ONE.” Consume with the dark desire for something taboo, yet she let herself dwell within the sin that she could not turn away from, and now it is all too late. The door opens and a black octopus-like arms reach her way and engulf her whole. With the crimson light that illuminated the entire place and lightning that comes underground dances along with the symbol and marks that link the path unto that very particular world of hers, she giggles and says. “Let me have the only thing I deeply desire.” The desire that corrupted her, he wishes that she will do everything within her capabilities to have. The drive that push her to step right into an unfamiliar place with the thick mist that makes a clear visible sound impossible. She looks up and notices the uncanny bright full moon above. With the fir tree that now surrounds her and the pentagram illuminating with its intense crimson glow. Everything around her is painted with scarlet, with the moon
(UNTITLED) “STAY AWAY FROM HIM FROM NOW ON, FOR YOU ARE NOTHING, BUT A FLEETING FANTASY THAT SHOULD NOT EXIST IN THE FIRST PLACE. HE IS MINE AS HE WILL NEVER BE YOURS, REMEMBER THAT.” Somewhat poured with the coldest water with some ice floating in it, her world just crumbles down into nothingness as the promises are broken and her entire life becomes a tragic fantasy. “Pauleen.” With her name that she casually calls and ended with the tone that screams how pathetic her life becomes. Her sister’s smile buries all through and through her mind. With the forbidden love that he did not expect that the two of them share with one man and worst is their little brother, her tears fall as the door shuts close and the horror left her wanting to vomit everything out but restrains herself
(YOUTH) “PAULEEN, AARON AND JANE. SATISFIED?” She rather asks, wondering and thinking that something is amiss, that there is a thing that is placed into the wrong path and corner, as a name and profile shouldn’t be written in that particular way. “Well then?” With the question and rather than a fully satisfying answer. The voice is waiting for her words to follow, yet with her caught the mind and realizing that something is a fault and that the entire stage is amiss for the terrible wrong all through and through. She fails to give her attention, as the voice notices it, giggles in return, and says. “Alice in Wonderland.” Finally dropping the title and story that is coexisting and is an inspiration of the charact
(PENDULUM) “TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK.” The sound of the clock echoes, with its pendulum that swings rhythmically and paves for another mystery to be open and be revealed along with the secrets of the past and the sins of the prominent ones. She finds herself in the grand throne room where everything marks and stands with the symbol of luxury and power. With its somehow dim ambiance, yet taunting presence that no one could and should not make any mistake of everything of their life will come flying out of existence. She knew very well where she is right now. From the void that tells that it is the very beginning and the origin of everything. The clock speaks with its mind as it warns her in every bit and corner of that world and the void that she is currently in, where she smiles and is greeted.
(CRIMSON) “MY existence in this world is somewhat a taboo and a cheat itself, yet is the fault and somehow the by-product that He unconsciously did from the foolish decision and a mistake that he did from the way past. The mistake that HE grabs, yet all along plan from the very beginning, as this very world and the seventh loop is what I should be playing with him and at the very end should be my grave and sacrifice to complete the equivalent him.” Briefly explaining the core sin that she is holding and standing as the shard piece and every equivalent of God Leo Itself, and the majority of the shard heart of ‘his’. Reina smile in a Cheshire-like way and image, as she continues. “I who is the embodiment of ‘his’ shard heart that should not be manifest as both the holder and God of f
(THIRTEEN MOONS) "THE THIRTEEN MOONS.” The words that she somehow playfully says can be misinterpreted by anyone, yet she will never as she is very much aware of what it means, as the all-knowing trump that HE is holding and Reina herself is proud off. She blinks her eyes for confirmation, as she asks the question only and through the given name, “Nate?” Somehow in dismay, yet still in amusement of just how her mind works. Reina smile in a cunning way, as she draws her face forward resting her chin on her right hand and answering her question. “Almost there, but not exactly.” Giving her a vague answer that any normal being might be thinking of now, yet her stance is a clear one and could never be
(MEMENTO MORI) SNAPPINGher fingers multiple times now, she draws another sinister smile upon her face, as the remaining lights follow suit and present the images of the left holders as she says their names. “Marie, Ayumi and Chantal, Honey, Pauleen, Jane and Aaron.” All prepared as she is about to have all the information, she needed for the dread of the thirteen moons, Reina giggles in a sinister tone as she plays the lights onto her fingers before laying the facts and starts with the words. “Owning their different sins as the latter three is the worse of the bunch, they represent the half of the thirteen moons as the other half lies around the embodiment of the seven sins along with the poor foolish soul you very well know who. Their play lies within the game of what I call
(DRY TEARS) SATISFIED with her answer as Reina’s smile draws her authority and confidence that everything will fall and spin according to plan. The remaining lights vanish altogether as she is left with nothing, just like how she ends up inside this game without one. “Well, then shall we conclude this game now?” With a clear nod, she agrees as there isn’t a thing left to be discussed or to talk about, now that everything is clear and the future game is already set at hand, where the only thing that she should do is watch carefully, and patiently waits for this loops destruction and the start of the seventh loop. “But first,” stopping as she suddenly wonders about that particular prominent one in this loop, book, and world, she asks. “Can I have a few liberties to k