(LITTLE DEAD DEAR) “MY little dead dear.” HE smiles in a sinister way as HE said those words metaphorically. About someone that isn’t one of them, but a soul that is way beyond time and to where they currently belong. “The half of me. The soul is pure and whole. Can I say that I envy her, my God?” HE giggles amuse by what she just said to HIM. While looking at Gennivier with eyes that HE knew a bit too well what she means. “Envy?” HE teasingly asks. “One of the seven deadly sins. Yet, I do not think that envy is the particular sin that this world and this book is what He intends to rule.” HIS words and warning that Pauleen completely understand and immediately. And though she didn’t approve of it. She had no choice but to abide by the rule, just like how each of them needs to move, speak and take the path that HE intended them to take. “Well then?” HE asks, waiting for her response. Yet her si
(HER LITTLE PERFECTION) “LET’S make that perfect spice, shall we? My dear dolls.” Everything is set. Everyone employing the four directions and HIS perfect doll understands everything from the tiniest details down to the grandest scale. HE smiles wide and in a twisted way as HE whispers. “Pauleen and Gennivier.” HE calls their name, and the two immediately comply and presented themselves in front of him. “Now.” HE then snaps HIS finger drawing and immediately in a blink of an eye the pentagram that is unlike anybody else. The symbols, markings, and the golden hue that it emits are only intended and can only manifest by God’s identity and no one else, but HIM. “A part of the darkness from Gennivier.” The plan commences. As HE took the part of the Gennivier’s dark soul from her. Placing it in the middle of the pentagram as he then looks at Pauleen who now is in a deep trance without her emotion and currently sleeping soul. “And the pure
(ONE DARK SIDE) “THEY are taking a bit too long. Don’t you think, Emie?” Winona asks, noticing the amount of time that passed and still, Farah and Pauleen shadow isn’t there for them to see. “Just let them be, I am sure that they are on there way. Besides, Farah might be in the middle of something important that involves Pauleen.” Emie’s casual and simple reply that satisfy Winona. Besides, waiting is just a thing that they are all been doing ever since from the very beginning. “By the way.” Emie said in an almost whispering tone. “I remember something important that not that urgent, yet probably is in a way.” She teases and a bit that prequel Winona’s mind, yet Winona somewhat knew what she is trying to say. “That’s right.” She then looks straight at Winona with those taunting eyes and petite smile. As she then whispers the words. “Earlier in time, but
(DARK GIRL) “THE one that you sealed, but will never stay like that forever.” Emie’s words that foreshadows the inevitable death and warnings that they all will about to face. “Now that you remember everything from the past loop. By now, she is already awake. Am I right?” Winona doesn’t want to think about it yet. But she is forced to do so. With Emie’s warning and the truth that each ticking time is adding every burden that that she is facing. Emie draws a sinister smile and softly tells her. “In this loop and in this present seventh. We all know who is the one JK is thinking to be his older brother. The shard of the shard that is all according to what our Master and Supreme ruler had written and wanted.” The fact that they all should consider, took action and fast. The truth that is adding to the pile of the roller coaster relationship and dread that they are running and playing into. All to please, and win the game as the puns in the grand chess game
(THAT LITTLE OLD GAME) “DO YOU WANT TO PLAY A GAME?” The question that is all used up multiple times in every corner and every given moment in the world and book is that they are all running in circles. But is getting dreaded and puzzling with each passing turn. “I can give you everything that you could ever desire. All you have to do is to have a deal with me.” The offer that is so tempting to pass. The consequence is not so dreadful to think about it and deep. Yet, it is an offer that in the end will leave anyone without much of a choice but to give their soul as they could no longer turn back from it. “A deal, a game, but for all else, they are just the same.” “Who is there?” Alliah jolted, looking around and on her immediate guard from the sudden voice that was whispering to her ears. “You can call it whatever you want as you can play it according to your wishes.” Turning her head around and is a bit preoccupied to notice that no o
(THE WAKE-UP CALL) “IT took you a bit longer.” Emie reminded, not asking or scolding Pauleen and Farah in between. “Things happen, but the most important thing is we are here.” Pauleen replies with a cheerful tone, yet a smile that is provoking and a bit insulting. While she is directly giving it to Emie. “That’s enough,” Winona warns the two of them. As she knows that the pure darkness of their book and world’s original Pauleen and a drop of Gennivier’s darkness, never like Emie nor the latter. “It is not the time to greet each other with some sour expressions. While we are on to something that we should be taking seriously.” Winona reminded that Farah immediately agrees and breaks the two apart. “Shall we four get along even for a while?” Farah suggested that Pauleen, not that surprisingly agreed immediately. “So, what now? We are all here. Are we just going to see each other in the eyes and have some tea?” P
(SWORD OF TRUTH) “WELL then, let us meet our master.” Emie’s words echoes. Just in time and in that perfect second a pentagram draws right to where the four of them are standing. Illuminating with that golden light that only one being and the Supreme One could ever hold and have. The four of them immediately bows in respect, as the door appears and opens, and HIS footsteps echo, with HIS sinister smile, HE greeted. “Nice to see the four of you in front of me, my dear dolls.” HE giggles, sitting unto HIS throne with HIS façade as a little boy. Which HE enjoys so much, yet HE could only do in this world and book of Death Reincarnate. “Command us your faithful and loyal directions, our Master and God.” The four of HIS dolls and direction paid HIM respect for who HE is. With a satisfied smile and while looking at HIS dolls that once more in the same place and at the same time. HE couldn’t help but giggle in satisfaction and amusement, whispering
(HOWLS) "THINK carefully Alliah, for your life and who you think you are right now is not you.” The same voice of a woman echoes inside Alliah’s mind. All at the same time where she is sucked, trap, and caught inside a dark void where she doesn’t know how to get out. For she doesn’t know how she went inside it. “Who are you?” Alliah asks, taking a brave front and controlling her emotion to not show her weakness to the unknown enemy that she is currently facing. Besides, she swears that she will never be that weak person who constantly needed Daniela’s protection. “Who me?” The voice answers, giggling in a demonic tone that she hated. Yet, it is ringing from the back of her mind that she knows who is she facing right now. “Stop the drama, for you know very well who I am, Alliah.” With the eerie tone and way of saying her name. Alliah slumps down on her knees as the pain hits her, which she never felt before. “Ahhh!!!” She screams