DEATH REINCARNATE のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 371 - チャプター 380

(THE ONE INSIDE OF HIM) HIS eyes widen at the resemblance she had with her. Yet, different as her totality and appearance pin something more than she could pry on. With the hair that resembles the ashes of death. Long and curly ones that somehow the loops that the time is divided into three, the past, present, and future represents. Her pale skin represents the dark emotions and cold hearts of the beings. A heterochromia eyes that symbolize the day and night with the colors crimson on the right side and purple on the left side. Worse, yet most especially her beauty that is uncanny, and a smile that only means and could only bring the pure dread that everything of this very world had in store. “Who are you?” Guarding himself up as his guts and inner self are telling him that the one currently in front of him is someone that could never be trusted. Never could be an ally nor a foe. Someone in between with the goals and desire that could neither kill nor make

(HIS GIFT) “TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK.” HE whispers, yet more likely chanting it with the words that almost fall into a lullaby, but with the mix of the same dread and darkness that HE somehow enjoys, but likely faking it. For all else, HIS smile draws upon HIS face. As HE is sitting in HIS throne and all along within HIS void and very sanctuary that no one, even a bit could ever fathom off. With the mirror that sees everything and HIS never-fading façade of a kid’s body and somehow ways, but probably is all is schemes and deals for HIS very own entertainment. HE giggles in pleasure, currently alone within HIS castle and HIS throne room. As the mistress and witch of time are holding her current game. And where does it you ask? Shh… no one should know, as that very world is still a secret to be kept. “Well, well, well.” HE exhilaratingly chanted, all the while HE is clapping HIS hands and loving the scene that HE is currently watching. A time, a paradox, a moment

CHAPTER CDXVII (ALICE’S TAROTS CARDS) “MY SOUL and my very life if not mine to begin with. I exchange everything of what I have to achieve this little light that I am enjoying now. With this I pledge my loyalty and forever be faithful. All in order to protect the family that now I can call my own.” The vow that Winona remembers and clearly about, like it was just a moment ago. The pledge and the contract that she took along with the other three from HIM. All to fulfill the desire that she’s been longing to a have and ever since she realizes how great it is to have a family to call. “Mom, dad.” She whispers, now thinking about Daniela and Lelouch. The couple that made her choose the certain path that she is taking right now without any regret or anything for everything. All according to the will and wants of the Supreme One. The paid deals to make everything fall to where it all should be. “I miss you both. I really do.” Those words with the sincere misses and tone. While she i

(HER WARNINGS) “MAKE HER STAY PUT. KEEP HER MOUTH SHUT AND JUST LOOK AT THINGS FOR A WHILE. SEAL HER BEING INSIDE OF HIM AS I WILL LET HER LOOSE FOR A WHILE WHEN THAT TIME IS NEEDED. FOR ALL, I NEEDED HER TO OPEN THE BOOK OF DYLAN.” HIS complete hidden words and meaning that HE commanded unto her. The part of the plan that is just one of the few ingredients and things needed to pave the path to open and to bring everything into its proper destruction. Yet, one thing is bothering her as she asks if HIM and directly so. “The destruction? If that is all that it takes to end this book, then, why do you need to seal such an uninvited guess?” More than wondering as HE knew her existence all along and even anticipated for her presence to make known, yet HE didn’t quite expect that she will walk right through this world and book. This early and not so quietly in return. But all else, he always knew what to do and what will be the outcome of such, as everything is all a pa

(THAT WOMAN) “WHO ARE YOU?” Desperately wanted to know the answer, as he is running impatiently to the ticking puzzle that the time is somewhat taunting him in return. He gritted his teeth as he looks around sensing his surrounding to know where she might be. “You need to remember, JK.” Asks him for the thing that he is dying to know. By which his reoccurring dreams are more than just hunting him in between. He calms his nerves as he draws a sinister smile, trying to play along with the game that he is used to and more by now. “Remember?” he asks clicking his tongue. All but trying to provoke the presence that’s been wondering, hunting, and teasing him in return. “What should I need to remember?” Rebuking as he throws the same question back. She giggles as he hears her. Adding the trouble, let's just say his impatient mind. “Everything, about me.” Playing and somewhat more than that. He wanted to express his impatient and anger by