CHAPTER DLVII

(THAT LITTLE PRICE)

THE atmosphere is heavy. Cold, and smells like trouble, but in a good way. Yet, no one of them wanted to feel at ease, especially since the current time and situation that they four are in is a matter of life and the trouble to fulfill their wants and have their desires.

“Winona.”

Fear suddenly creeps down her spine. Fear that Winona shouldn’t be having especially that she is one of the directions, loyal and true to their master and God. Yet the selection and the current game that they are into is a matter of life and death.

Something that she couldn’t just shove away or think of it as a passing challenge that is easy to have and to win.

“You do four know what is the consequence of this role that one of you will be taking, right?”

HIS words and teasing questions that the four immediately look up and reply to.

“Yes, Master.”

Their utmost respect. Their stance as the knight and the pieces of HIS chest that run into the id