CHAPTER DLXXVII

(THAT DEFINATE BEGINNING)

“YOUR master, creator and father.”

His voice echoes, as he greeted his perfectly created puppet, doll and chimera. With a huge grin that slowly resembles a Cheshire like one. He snaps his finger as his creation and puppet bows down.

“I your loyal servant, doll and creation will serve only you and you alone, my master, father and creator.”

The pledge of her loyalty. With the grin that he still draws on to his face, he whispers the name that his creation should be calling him.

“Your master, creator and father, address me by my name. JK.”

More than willing, and glad to dwell into that command. She looks up and smiles, calling the name of her beloved creator.

“My master and creator, my father, JK.”

“Excellent.”

The wind then blew the coldest one, an eerie tone and a whispering dread. Through the darkness and within the cracks, JK instructed.

“In the near future, one of these days. One holder will be born.”

He