(EMIE)
“YOU will always be here and protect us, right, big brother Ramiel.”
“Tsk!” clicking his tongue as that sudden past flashes back unto his mind, like an impending warning and a ticking reminder of the root of what he is now and how everything falls to what and who he is now.
Kyle excuses himself from the crowd as he went into the shadowed corner, hating and cursing the event and the people around ‘his’ princess. Just then out from the blue, yet a perfect pocking reminder, her words and their smiles flashes in front of him.
“I promise, I will be your hero, now and forever.”
“Big Brother Ramiel, we love you.”
“Damn!”
(TAROT) “CREATEDeverything as I am the very master of Him. Playing as my very first creations rival, in this game of chess, I am the supreme one. You know me, worship me, yet still fall unto your idols to whom wearing a mask of a deity. Ruler of everything, and created the very last thing. Your GOD. Now have you learned, everything?” Reminded of the reality she is into and the choices that are presented to her. Emie closes her eyes firmly for a moment as she slowly opens them and looks at the Supreme God in front of her. Wherein she decided, to tighten her conviction and hold her firm stance to choose the right path and pay the right and lawful consequences, as she speaks. “You have yourself a deal.” Smiling satisfyingly as HE and the mistress of time applaud and praise her of her c
(VERSES OF DEATH) A VERSE YET TO SEE, READ IT ALOUD, AND THERE IT COMES TO A DEATH ANGEL WHO WILL CLAIM YOUR SOUL. Reading and thinking deeply about the said words as it illuminated into a neon red after an image of a feathered pen wrote it onto the air with intricate calligraphy at hand. Like it is telling HIM an important thing, yet HE already knew about and way from the very beginning. The words that claim to be a verse, are something more than what each word means and the whole sentence about. Suggesting yet not, delivering a dread, but a misconception. HE smiles in satisfaction while comfortably sitting unto his throne, while and at the very same time is observing the once innocent Emie who is now HIS beloved bishop in the grand chess game HE is playing. All the while and still at stand reciting, yet commanding the cards to please her every command.&nbs
(LIVING AND DYING) THE card that means both or neither heaven nor hell, good or bad, right or wrong, and the very representative of the Yin and Yang. Emie's mind then and once more rings into its uncanny stance. With her heartbeat that somewhat sinking with a dreadful claim. She felt the same kind of fear and warning that once had with the other particular card. Take a deep breath as it means neither or worse both the luck and bad luck. She firmly closes her eyes thinking about the best rationalization for the card that she is holding, as she then utters its name. “The Hangman.” With the hitch and gist of the being, yet not, but somehow in between life and death. Who exists, yet should not as its very creator is the monster, she foolishly wishes herself. That particular thing that represents the card is giving her all th
(THE REAPER THAT IS NAME ARIUS) “DEATH, REBIRTH, OR REINCARNATION, WHICH ONE WILL YOU CHOOSE?” “Tsk!” clicking his tongue in dismay, as he woke up from that same old dream and where his world spun into the different side and turns into 360 degrees around. He sat up sitting now unto his couch as the dimly lighted room of his apartment only worsen the very dread and like a drawing pure horror of his life. He looks at the bright full moon overlooking the entire city of the night inside the penthouse and the most expensive one in the entire city wherein he owns, yet disappointedly got. He whispers. “But I got the latter than the one I’ve chosen, right?” Blaming someone for the life and very existence that made him
(6TH BOOK) HOWcan you say that you live in this world? When can you say that you have fulfilled something in your life if no one remembers you? In this world where every minute counts, life and death are inevitable, and the very heaven and hell is still a debatable existence? Will you take the risk and ask the question? “Death, rebirth, and reincarnation, which one will you choose?” Wide eyes, turn pale skin, cold sweat, and shivering in fear. The little boy’s life and very existence are shaken by the encounter and current reality that he is facing at the moment. Holding a knife on his right hand, wherein dripping blood that comes from it is taken from the perfectly cut wound from his left hand. His horrified expression that’s ticking into the middle of the night somewhat is being frozen by the time witch herself is slow
(DEATH IN A STANCE) “YOUwill be your words living reaper, as you need to heed in every request that I will pass unto you. Fulfill your world’s role as the angel of death and eliminate the demons that are feeding unto every human’s soul. Hold the touch of flame blue, where it will be your identity as Satan’s son, but the very epitome of your world’s justice. Tell no one, keep your fair distance and hide your very identity. Find the one and collect the other eleven as I need you all into that world. Take it or leave it, this is my deal and your contract to sign, Flame Holder, Leo’s gatekeeper, Death Reaper, Arius.” “Tsk!” clicking his tongue as he remembers that particular past and the words that never fail to ring over and over again to his life and keep on reminding him of the mission and li
(A DOLL’S WISH) “You are my creation and my very puppet. Your existence only lies from being my eyes and ears of her. Watch close and remember everything, for you are my tool dress as a doll and her daughter. Remember that, Winona.” Thinking deep as Kyle’s words echoes unto her mind over and over again for the past weeks. She stares at the bright full moon outside the chamber of the crown princess, as her eyes-only mark with nothingness, despite her ability to smile, giggle, and laugh. A half living being, yet could not be considered as one, yet the turn knob of the close door who holds the key of the imprisoned cell of one of the seven. “Death, rebirth, or reincarnation. Just how cruel and gifted does this world bring?” Asking the s
(DOLL’S LULLABY) “LA, LA, LA, LA, LA, LA, LA.” She started to sing, humming her favorite lullaby that always marks with the tone of eeriness and dread. Somewhat fulfilling the ambiance of the quiet night under the shade of the bright full moon from outside the chamber of the Crown Princess. Winona stares at its beautiful glow as her mind wonders, pin along and over and over again to the words that made her wish for a thing. “No matter what, I will be by your side, my daughter.” Knowing that her days are counting as it is just a matter of time before everything will explode right in front of her. Her master, creator, and very father will end her existence and the life that she is just started living. To the fact and reality that the Princess knew her identit
(BUTTERFLIES)“THE butterflies have been sent. Everyone should have received it by now, right, Chie?”HE asks in a bit of a threatening tone. Sitting perfectly to his throne and tapping the helm of his chair with his right pointer finger. With a drawn sinister smile and the Mistress of Time standing beside him, the meeting place are all set and perfectly placed with the chairs that resembles the chess board.“Just as you wish for it.”The Mistress smile that is equally threatening and hiding something that she prefers to keep like a souvenir. With the grand clock ticking and finally to its very last seconds. A bit of a change from the past are corrected. Now presenting it in the way that is better than before and too perfect to be told to be a fault.Then.“Here I thought that you wouldn’t came.”“Tsk! I’ve been thinking about it and I realize that I couldn’t miss this for the world and books.”An echoing footstep sounded. With the smile and the sinister one that they both knew and re
(BOOKS)“STOP!”The protest and utter denial of Alliah for the truth that is presented right in front of her. The words and the said facts shake her entire world and currently put her into the deepest darkest corner that she has ever been in her entire life. “No, it can’t be. I am not her. I am me. I am!”She screams in frustration, and wide eyes, and expresses the kind of fear that is a mix of horror and surprise. All for the reality and the truth that she doesn’t want to believe, she thinks that she didn’t deserve it, and all along is an utter lie. “Open your eyes and face the truth. You are not who you think you are, Alliah.”“No, no, no. It can’t be.”Tears fall inconsolably from her eyes. Her body trembles with fear, and the knocking words and reality that she couldn’t escape from somewhat pulled her deeper into that demise. She wanted to escape, she wanted to run away and think that this is all nothing, but a nightmare.“That’s right! This is all but a nightmare, everything of
(ROSES)“YOU do not need to say anything anymore Pauleen. I understand and know my sin from the past that ruined our relationship. I should have accepted the fact that he chooses you, so, for this life and this final loop. I promise to stay by your side.”“Jade!”Overwhelmed with joy and relief that Pauleen felt. She hugs her sister tight, after reminiscing and the very first loop where their relationship breaks and crumbles into ruins. Didn’t go through any bumps and cracks, nor Jade felt the excruciating pain of remembering the past loops. Christopher is true to his words when everything on the side of the sisters is done and in peace. Or is it?”“I see that you came with Gen.”“I guess, from now on things will change between us?”“A bit, for right now we are a family and to think about it, I am your aunt.”A little teasing, and giggling about the present and the future that they will be facing. A light atmosphere that Pauleen couldn’t help but be more than glad of receiving. Now th
(VIENNA BLOOD)“I have the hunch, but I didn’t expect to see you here, Honey.”“So, do I, Gen.”Their bland, but casual greeting. They’re not so usual encounters, but both know who they are in this world and what role they are playing. Honey recognizes Gen and not in the way that always starts with a fight. Gen immediately knew that it already came to Honey’s ears that her little game of guarding and spying over JK had ended. “Then I guess you being here and without any ominous aura and a façade like one, means that JK already knew about you and everything that you have done since the very beginning.”“Well, I am not his guide in the first place, nor he is one of the original holders in this book and world. I am only attracted to him because he had the essence of my birth father. Besides, it is my task to be spied and pretend that I am loyal to him with my utter disgusting desire. But right now that almost everything is set, I came here to ask for that thing, Honey.”“I see.”Couldn’
(CHALK NIGHTMARE)“DEATH, DIE, THE DEAD.”An eerie song is echoing all around the place and under the bright full moon. The melody of the song will bring chills down anyone’s spine. Making all the gentle animals around hide in fear, while the owl coos and the ravens are screaming. In that not-so-dead night, Gennivier is singing the song while marking the points and the necessary corners in the middle of the biggest pentagram and where they are about to open the gate and fulfill the end most perfectly. “Are you done, Gen?”“Please. I know that you miss me and all, but just wait for a moment for I am almost done, my dear sister, Pauleen.”She still addresses the original holder of God Aries, of this world and book in the same way as she used to do. Looking at her with those envious eyes, and an untrusting heart that she is still working on correcting. The reality will always stay the same, for even though she is one of the directions that HE is a bit proud to be HIS puppet. She still h
(A SMALL LIGHT)“TSK! Do not make me laugh, Bianca.”“Tsk!”Still he is being stubborn, protecting and not accepting anything from what he just saw even though it was the damn real thing and his inner consciousness is screaming at him to believe. Bianca couldn’t help but be in dismay. Angered and wanted to curse Aaron deeper and worse to the core. But she is still thinking of the civil way to do things. Calming her nerves and composing herself. Looks back at him and tries again for the third time.“Just what is it that you do not want to understand Aaron? You who is one of the holders that should and will always protect the Shrine Maiden shouldn’t be stubborn like this. No matter how hard you try to convince yourself because you are blinded by love. The Alliah that you know is only the half, the yang of her whole who also had its own dark past, while the yin had the biggest tragedy that was used and played by the Supreme One and becomes, Beatrice.”“Beatrice? Damn! Now it is Beatrice?
(A DUEL IN THE MIST OF INSANITY)SILENCE is eminent, that even the wind is somehow frightened in some way to blow its presence. The night is too quiet and not a single insect an be seen or to be heard. Everyone seems hiding for something, with everything is like in a mid of chaos. In that small garden in the residence of the Gomez, footsteps suddenly echo. It’s sound that is menacing and screaming a dark warning that no one even the smallest living thing will dare to see, face and make a sound in front of it.Arthur looks back, drawing a confident and a bit of a mocking smile and welcomes his guess.“So, you decided to come and face me after all, Kyle.”“And I can see that you are waiting for my arrival, Arthur.”The challenge that they both know that they wanted and at the same time not. The unnecessary but necessary thing to do, and a contradiction that they both know that is stupid, yet it is the only way to prove their strengths and wits to one another.“You do know that there is
(LABYRINTHAL CORRIDOR)“THE destruction for this loop and this sixth is about to begin.”Words that she didn’t want to hear. The fact that she needed to face and swallow up and whole for it is the reality and the written plot that was the plan all along and from the very beginning that they wouldn’t, couldn’t, and will never escape from. “Everything is settled on your parts, am I right, JK, Kyle?”“Tsk! It’s long been done.”“Everything is set on my part.”The confirmation and the exchange of assurance and confidence that JK and Kyle expresses. Amuses, no, giving the hell lot of confidence towards Him. But without knowing what had happened in between the loop of six, the secrets and the deals that took place are one hell of an exciting roller coaster ride that Kyle made and secretly had. All for his benefit and nothing more but for him. “Kyle.”“Just like what I have said, it’s long been done. I did my part perfectly according to our deal. I set everything up without any flaws and r
(THE QUEEN SHALL BE SAVED)“BE prepared, for what you are about to see will shatter you to pieces, Aaron.”Damn, that was cruel and dark. Deeper and more menacing than Aaron had experienced and had known so far. He holds his breath for a few seconds, then coughs multiple times while covering his mouth and somehow chocking about something that Bianca knew that it is all due to what he had seen so far. “Had enough? Did you understand what I am trying to say and make you, Aaron?’“Enough? Are those for real?”The in denial that is screaming inside his mind and for who he is in totality. More than being stubborn about the truth and the facts that were just presented to him, Aaron still believes that the Alliah that he met back then is not the one Bianca just showed her. “I didn’t expect that you will be this foolish because of love big brother Aaron. You above all people that I know who had the greatest sense of justice and smart enough to know what is right from wrong.”“Then, you didn