(BOTTLE UP HATE AND ENVY) “WHY don’t you just admit it?” Alliah’s taunting, her fun little game that she is the only one benefiting from. A playful score that one doesn’t want to acknowledge yet is getting on his nerve more than he could want it to. “It’s just simple, very easy to say that word.” She continues to taunt, giggling in between her words and the fact that it is rapidly getting into the head of her little prey. A thing and two that one doesn’t want to admit, nor give her the winning smile about. But. “Peter!” Each time, and each call, with the smile that he possessively wanted all to himself is boiling that rage from the jealousy that he is having. “Time is ticking, but I have all the liberty until you admit it yourself.” Alliah laughs, presenting that other self and the hellish one that she’s been hiding. The darkness was awakened the moment that her dreams creep better ahead of her. The night she killed her entire fam

(REIGN) “JASSMINE TEA. I heard that you have a liking of such tea?” Kyle offers Peter the said cup of tea. An invitation that Peter doesn’t have any reason to turn him down. Especially that he is a holder, a master and the knight of the Maiden that they both dearly loves. “Thank you, Kyle.” Peter’s a bit of shaking voice, still hesitant towards Kyle and the fact that Alliah warns him about him and just how dark and cunning one envious heart could ever be. “Why do you want to talk to me?” He bravely asks, keeping his cool and his shaking nerves at bay. Yet no matter how hard he could try and hide his discomfort and doubts towards Kyle. Kyle already knew it, and all a bit too much in the sense that he is using it to his pleasure and little game that he started long ago. “Nothing of some big reason behind. I just wanted to know a bit about you since you are one of us now. Besides, can’t I invite a friend over?” Kyle’s taunting’s, hiding the real m

(CHASTITY’S CHANCE) “I YOUR SERVANT IS BOWING TO YOUR PRESENCE.” Peter’s words and his outmost respect. Immediately noticing and got the tight grasp of the identity of the being that is in front of him. “What can I do for you, god?” The name, the title and addressing HIM with all the respect and gallant that HE is more than well deserve for. “Well, well, well.” HIS wide smile and proud tone. While from everything and the current picture that HE is seeing right now doesn’t surprise HIM a little bit at all. Knowing and always does, that the one in front of HIM is the perfect doll to be with the ranks of HIS little league of neither a hero or a villain. “Such a perfect candidate.” HE whispers, then draws a sinister smile on HIS face while looking in a bit of awe towards the little piece that HE found. The right one to be one of the puns that HE needed to dispose and made way for HIS game to fell through and ensures HIS winning end. “I heard

(AND THE DEAL GOES) BEATRICE hums in delight. A bit overwhelmed and is having the best time about the feeling of successfully having the two pieces of her own chess.“What a delight. What a run, what a beautiful end for this tragic tale.”She whispers, laughing and dancing like a ballerina. A graceful and beautiful ballerina in her all black dress that somehow is representing the famous black swan of the swan lake. All while under the bright full moon and in the middle of a wide grassy area surrounded by trees and bushes that’s making a rustling and eerie sound as the wind blows.“The King and the Bishop.”She admires the pieces on her hand. Giggling and perfectly domineering the fact that she successfully got the old of the first two most important pieces of her chess board.“Now, now, now. Where were I?” she asks, giggling and twirling, as she then said. “Who is the next one on my list?”Then a laugher from hers echoes. Startling the birds resting on the tree, but delighted the cro

(BURNING DARKNESS) “JUST be patient and watch everything dwindle until you die in vain, Aaron.” JK’s ever taunting words. His sinister smile and the darkness that he’s been making Aaron eat. Slowly putting his hope into ashes, until he doesn’t have anything to give anymore. “Damn you!” Aaron could only scream, struggling, yet helplessly in chain to the place where he couldn’t ask for help, but be in chain and doom into the fate where his end is death. Nothing but the oblivion of darkness and where he couldn’t see the light of the day anymore for the rest of his remaining life. “Until tomorrow and soon, Aaron.” JK’s confidence and darkness. The devil that he ever knew that exist and will be existing for the rest of his life. All after sucking his life force, his mana to continue the façade of being the holder of God Sagittarius which he isn’t. “The game is only starting and don’t you forget about that.” The door closes as JK’s echoing footsteps