Lahat ng Kabanata ng DEATH REINCARNATE : Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

     (THAT DREADFUL NIGHT)     “REMEMBER I am your master as you are my servant. You are a tool that I will be used in any way I please. You have no right to defy me as I hold your dear life within the palm of my hands. As you should know, you are nothing without me.”     Engraving the words that become her first lesson and building the entirety of her life as a doll and her master tool to kill and destroy everything. She grows like any other kid as she looks like any normal human. Yet, behind her innocent and sweet face where everyone adores and looks up too is a sinister one with a blood of a devil and a monster, to begin with. She who hail her creator and master, who teaches her everything that she needed to know as she grows into a fine young lady with the thirst and crazy deal to kill and have the pleasure to inflict pain, sudden death, and

     (HELL, IN RETURN)     “THE BLACK PEARL.”     Asking, yet more like confirming, Gennivier draws her interest towards his story. As JK comes into the corner and points from the past where his name chimera claims the identity and life of the head hunter and mistress of the hunter’s clan. Where in the long run of his flawless plan stays hidden as they made everyone believe the lie, they planted and his creation is till the respected adviser of the Elites.      “Honestly, sometimes I wonder if you are even a being, to begin with. From your plan and schemes, I often see you like the devil himself.”     Complimenting as he smirks appreciating her words in return. He glances back at her with his twisted smile as he whispers.      “You see, you have not seen the rest of me.”

     (HELLISH WISH)     “YOU ARE THE CLAN’S HEIR, RIGHT?”     Distorting the truth in a twisted way as she feeds him with his true identity’ fact, but hidden stolen and hidden in the first place for the sake of ‘his’ plan. JK who’s having the time of his life for the perfection of his plan smiles in satisfaction. His servant calls their prey.      “Found you, Sagittarius Holder.”      Stealing his attention and temporarily brought him back to reality where he wishes to escape from. The words and the title that he just heard and the mystery woman in front of him, make him look ahead and up as he draws a smile, yet a twisted one where he giggles and replies.      “Am I?”      Still stuck in between his sane and insan

     (THE 3RD KEY)     “WELL DONE, HARUNA.”     Giggling as his plan is sailing smoothly and too calmly in return, by which he loves and lustfully beaming about. He watches over his prey as he reminds the moon and somehow mocks the heavens, worst towards the Gods as he is playing their role in a perfect tone as he speaks.      “To ruin a holder’s mind and manipulate his inner thoughts, I simply throw a perfect card. Where all I need is to be born coinciding with his birth, as I could not steal a God’s blessing. But take it as a scheme by making everyone thinks that I am the blessed one and the original is a curse. To have the key, he needs to suffer as I successfully manipulated his mind to torment him in the future, for who knows? It is my entertainment.” Giggling as his twisted expression is in full dread and cunning darknes

(THAT TWISTED MIND)      DEATH, BLOOD, HELL.       The three words that she repeatedly utters as she tries to curse everyone with it so, as the readers who are slowly knowing the past and her inevitable end. She smiles as she finishes the transmutation circle, she made unto the cold floor of her house basement. Giggling at the sight of the blood she uses to paint the circle and scribe the words into its distinct places and where it all should be. She then laughs as her sanity escapes from her when her Prince died because of her.            “Now, now, now.” Whispering as she prepares everything for this moment.            She places the ingredients unto their rightful places as her face marks that twisted expression that resembles anyone’s ultima