(FACADE)
FAÇADE. The words mean someone wearing a mask, a false reality someone is pretending to be. A lie and the very untrue theme of someone who wanted to hide something or be somebody else they want to be yet they could not. To the human realm, in human nature and the very freedom of choice, God gifted mankind, with HIS love and unmeasurable patience to his creations will one who is wearing a mask can conceal the darkness that he had inside? What if one would tell that wearing one is for the sake of the many? Is the white lie still considered as a sin?
“Then what is the real good from evil?”
The question that’s repeating many times now inside Aaron’s mind. With his innocent, yet a tainted reality and the very concept of good and evil. He is the very reflection and image of the forsaken child that somehow is abandone
(ABANDON) BORN with the ability that is deemed to be a curse and rather as a blessing. Aaron’s young mind is already fed with the facts and very reality that his life is nothing, but a curse and should not even be gifted to live in the first place. With his fate and destiny that forsaken him, where all that he ever cares for and loves abandons him. Left him with nothing, but a cold shudder, with their suffering and deaths that is blame unto him. He learns to adapt as he made himself strong, by staying out of everyone’s sight. As he only needed is himself and by being alone in the shadows and very safe darkness were into the corner of his created haven, he is safe, and where everyone is safe from him. Spent his life, hiding and sneaking as camaraderie, and someone to call as a friend doesn’t exist in his mind. He lives by himself in isolation as no one t
(HALLOW GAME) GRITTING his teeth as his anger, disappointment, and weakness comes crossing in his weak and foolish state right now. Aaron is left with a taunting conscience and blaming himself for being weak and too much, wherein his very state right now, he could not do anything to protect the one he promises with. Trap into a dungeon where his very mana, essence, and initial blood are stolen away from him. His life that is supposed to turn into the fruitful stance where the darkness he grows up into has finally shaded with light. Now he is back and worse than the darkness he once dwell and very knew of, as he is trapped inside the cage where no one remembers him, no one knows him, and where someone else is playing the very role that he originally owns. “From here and onward, I will take your fate as your very destiny. I’ll play your role and see to it t
(THE STORY SO FAR) HUMMING the familiar symphony, yet ringing the dread that comes within it. With its every piece, every note, and every symphony that it brings marks the words of death, darkness, demons, devils, chained chance, forbidden desires, consequences, and the seven deadly sins. HE walks without a sound, yet HIS song echoes to the entire place, where emptiness is eminent, but a cunning, sinister, and mix of good and evil is what surrounds. HE loves the tone as HE is embracing the very fact and truth of the game the pieces of the chess are playing and so of his own and towards his manipulation. To the thousand mirrors that HE temporarily concealed to the farthest corner where the shadow cast its darkness perfectly in return. HE draws a sinister smile as he found his favorite spot, to the very same place he needed and sometimes wanted to be. Gently holding the keys a
(DARK MELODY) THE SAME, YET NOT.His life, his destiny, fate, and the command of his choices are all but the intertwined fate and link soul towards the person, someone, and his very equivalent exchange. The who came, live and grow from the different world, but born at the same day, time and their very destiny. He who is him, as the other is the half of what he is and who he becomes, his soul just like the other’s is the artificial and the duplicate of the original. To the played destiny, inline path, and the same reflected soul of the other, he is someone who dwells into the truth in the very first place. Aware, in control, and knew what card to play as of which to keep and to where it is needed to be thrown. His life as of his very soul is not a tainted one as it is never been corrupted. Owning th
(THE PROMINENT HIM) TAKEN by the beautiful melody, yet ringing the dreadful meaning of each note that screams and writes the very destruction of the world. Where and to all of the played six and the artificial ones He made for the fulfillment of His very desire and the chance of the seven deadly sins. He patiently listens as he is being summoned by his master, creator, and the very soul of everything. He sat down as he pretends to read the book and the very title of this very novel and as of which the string of fate and taunting melody of the songs HE is playing in the grand piano. HE started to relay the message as he becomes the narrator in the chapter and scene of a recap, yet rather a reminder and information he needed to have and remember to do the bidding HE will ask of him and towards the request, he is currently fulfilling. Drawing a cunning smile and a taunting
(REFLECTION) HALLOW,yet not. To the place where it is the opposite of the known void, but never a façade and more like the original residing place of the beginning and the very turn of the end. The time where it doesn’t exist yet contains the multiple dimension of space where the truth and the lies stand. HE patiently waiting, yet not for long as time never exists in this place and HE has no concept of such. HE sat unto the hallow white surface crossing HIS legs as HIS very expression could not be determined unless he smiles forming the Chester one against his pure jet-black shadowed line image. A façade, yet rather HIS very play to the chess game the ‘other’ is also playing with. Now with the other four and the gates that HE granted the wishes and very desire as HE
(BOUND DESTINY) “WEare still fortunate for having to see them here, yet at the same time, it is a curse to be considered as they cannot know who we are. To the life we do share from the shard and reflection of the original, it is still a nostalgic tone to see them, our parents, right? Haru?” With the words that mark its very depth and heartache, yet he could not hear as he did not notice the presence beside him, worst but for good as he didn’t have to. Kevin clutches his fist until it turns white as anger, hate and longing eat his entire existence now. Looking at the two and the very reflection, the same and the shard soul and existence of them, Memories came flooding his mind as the destruction and the very end of his book rings back. Holding the promise and their last words and very smile it whispers.
(A CURSE AND THE BLESSING) DARK AND LIGHT. Good and Evil. Yin and Yang. The balance must be met as the first should not throw the other, as neither of the both should hold the greater good nor evil as it will disrupt everything and lead to destruction. Yet, if you are going to choose between the two, what would it be? Would you take the light of the good that the Yin provides, or the darkness that evil had in accordance to Yang? What if what you think is the good is rather the evil, and the evil itself is just the façade for the good? Would you still choose from both, or rather stay in between? “You will be me as I will be you, and into my slumber, I will patiently wait, take care of everything,” Hearing the whisper and the memory that pave for her life and the vessel that is offered up to her. She who is a tra