CHAPTER DCVI

(BLACK KNIGHTS)

“NOW, now, now. Who could that be?”

Beatrice asks, giggling and still dancing under the shade of the blood red moon. Thinking, no, planning her next move while she is weighing the facts, the significance and darkness of the characters of this world and book will benefit her. The perfect two knights that she needed. The rightful once to own the black title.

“Of course!” she laughs, coming with the conclusion and choosing the ones that she needed to be her pieces. “Let’s have that person, shall we?”

With a sinister smile drawn and perfectly unto her face, the crows scream flaying away from the scene and somehow perfectly painting the ominous Cheshire like smile as they flew over the blood red moon. All with the ticking time and the past rings.

“INTERESTING.”

Still in the darkness of her prison. Deeper into the subconscious of the corrupted JK and once the young prince of this world and book from the current sixth loop. Beatrice face draws an