(THE PERFECT EMBODIMENT) “DON’T worry Mike, just take your time, but make sure it will not be that long. Your growth will come and I am expecting that it will be grand.” Words that Tucker remember. His tone and expectation from the past that was fulfilled and even more. Now to the embodiment that they all look down because of his inferiority complex. Mike sure becomes someone that no one of them will ever defy, especially the ever-raging sin of Wrath. “Shall we?” Mike offers, but without looking back and facing him. “As you said, they are waiting for me, right?” With a smirk and a bit of a sinister smile drawn to his face. Tucker followed Mike, their head and this world and book’s little master. The title and acknowledgement that he receives after that one spiteful night, along the years that they both expected and not to see the full strength and darkness of the perfect embodiment. “Just what happened to you, Mike?” “Me?” He suddenly asks,
(ON TOP OF LUST)“AIRA MENDEZ.”With a sly smile and a bit of a lustful gaze from her eyes. Beatrice whispers that holder’s name. The person that somehow flashes to her mind. Like she is being provoked to look at the holder’s profile and is telling her something that she couldn’t even resist on doing and should be fast.“Right.” She even smiles wide, picturing the face of the holder and the one who stupidly owns the Lust’s heart. “The holder of Goddess Aquarius, guardian of the elemental water and one of the most powerful four elements.”She whispers, scanning her list, while all along at the back of her mind is her still lingering irritation for the rejection that Tucker decided from her offer.“Our loyalty is pure. Our darkness is just like yours. We serve only one master, and we can have the things and person that we desire without anyone’s help. You should remember this and never forget, you could never have anyone of us to be your puppet, even though how polish that little plan o
(HER LITTLE LUSTFUL GAME)“WELL, well, well. Shall I take a peek into the little game that she won against the unknowing embodiment of Lust?”The thought that she immediately had inside her mind. Yet, she immediately changes her mind. Knowing the little trick, the holder of Goddess Aquarius did to the embodiment of Lust.“A lie that happened in the past. The written play that is inspired from a famous playwright. Not bad, not bad at all.”She commends the holder who is gifted by the chance to write a certain past that will draws everything to what it is to now. The past that Beatrice doesn’t need to know, and instead wanted the recent loop of seventh.“How, when and what type of little game and encounter the Holder of elemental water did to put an impression to the embodiment’s mind and heart.”Her giggling laughter echo, and with a snap from her finger a pentagram is drawn. Along with the spell of wanting, the particular event then unfolds in front of her eyes.“WANT ME TO SAVE YOU?”
(LITTLE HEROINE)“WITH the little piece and two, where could this little stupidity ends?”Beatrice’s amusement, behind her dismay and a bit of irritation. Yet probably huge. Seeing the past that is pattern into every girl’s dream of a cute and fluffy love story which is the opposite one to the emotions that she wanted to have.“Such a disgusting thing. Love.”She whispers, pointing towards the emotion that’s blaring about the superficial thought that humans and mortals have. The weakest emotion, but the perfect bait. The start for a desire that can destroy one person for good.“She immediately stood up and was in a clear panic,” she continues to narrate what she is seeing.Clearly mocking that particular emotion, but is honestly impress by the plan of the beautiful holder is playing. The game that wasn’t that hard for her to read and know.“Which she is now thinking of the worst possible things that she might end up too. ‘I’M DEAD. I AM SURELY DEAD.’”She emphasizes the last sentence.
(CINDERELLA’S LITTLE FORTUNE) A bit, no, maybe worst and more on the side of being redundant. Beatrice is somehow entertained by what she is so far witnessing. Amuse and enough to make her stay and watch everything, like a little girl that was bribe with a simple chocolate and candy. “Now let’s see what will our little heroine has up her sleeve.” She giggles, then draws a satisfying sinister smile. All at the same time deciding to stop relaying everything of what she sees by words. Letting everything continue, like it all should be. “STUPID.” Aira scold herself. Slaps her face trice waking herself up from what just happened. Quite holding on to her feelings that wanted to burst right out from her chest, while all the while hiding in a corner gasping for air. “Wh-what the hell?” She whispers, still on her best act. Knowing what will happened next, and perfectly doing her job just like HE wanted it to be and instructed her to do. “What did I---"
(THE WISER THE OWL) THE crows around her little void and world. Those that remains and continue to scream those agonizing sound. Beatrice smiles, couldn’t help but giggle and afterward laugh maniacally. “This is perfect, too perfect indeed.” She screams, blowing her known discovery to the world. For she just stumbles upon the golden treasure that she never expected to have. “The wiser the owl it is then.” Her little comment, now humming the eerie melody that she loves singing. Then she drops the name while looking at the seemingly harmless human and mortal, but in truth is also acting with the pretext of their mission. “One of the ten commandment.” She somehow curses, and all while giggling. Then she looks at the words in front of her and gladly reads the character description of his. “The commandment that is born under ‘WISE’.” Beatrice started, enthusiastically reading the words and description of the character that took her interest
(ISN’T IT JUST A DREAM?)“I LOVE YOU.”“Love? Tsk!”Beatrice smirks, then laugh foolishly. Screaming her thoughts through her laughter that the word and the emotion that everyone treasures is not something entirely good. But the beginning of sin.“Love that soon will turn into desire. Desire that will end into sin. Love that is making one person envy the other,” she started to make the list of the sins, one by one and all about love. “The emotion that could turn into greed for the love for money and possession. Love that earns the wrath of the world, the lustful price from someone who covets something from the other.”She continues to be little the emotion. While having fun for the facts that ‘LOVE’ is both good and evil. Yet, in this world and book, that emotion lies greatly into the side of evil.“Love. Just how entertaining that stupid emotion is.”Her smile draws to her face. The type of smile that is telling all the world’s evil deeds, and at the same time fantasizing about that
(AIRA’S WORDS) “ONE AFTER THE OTHER. I WILL MAKE SURE THAT I WILL HAVE THIS PIECE ON MY SIDE. WITH THE PROVOKING AND TWO. JUST WAIT FOR ME, MY DEAR LITTLE ROOK.” Beatrice laugher echoes, then it slowly turning into a maniacal one and getting louder and louder by each passing moment. All now with her idea inside her mind of who among the characters in this book and world will she be taking as her next prey. “I will be there, I will definitely achieve what I want and what I deserve in this filthy, but amusing world. My dear God.” “AIRA!” Nate calls her name, snapping her out from the sudden trance that she just went into. Somehow, she was just drag and into the deeper abyss that is unlikely of her to be in the first place. “Is there something wrong Aira?” “No, I am fine.” Aira immediately assures Nate, shaking the thoughts that she now questions to herself. Worst with the fact that she just forgets and suddenly about it. A thing and two that she d