CHAPTER DXCXII

(THE OWNER OF THE TAROTS)

“THE tarot cards can only be handed and passed down to the eldest daughter of the family. The one who is blessed to have control over them.”

Words from the past that Valerie memorize from long ago. The repeating scenes that she continues repeating and watching from her mirror. Not to remind her of her mission, but she finds it intriguing and amusing to take part in.

“Remember that, Pauleen.”

With a sinister smile drawn on her face, Valerie then giggles loving the entire mission that she is been given.

“The real owner of the cards. The holder is put asleep intentionally, while the twin is known as the enemy, but in reality, is not. Just how this entire roller coaster scheme, dread, and hope will turn out to be?”

A bit mocking of the entire written novel that the Supreme one wrote way from the very beginning. She continues watching the little scene that she is a bit flashed forward to the recent time.

“Let’s continue where t