(MADHATTER)
MADNESS. That is the word he finds appropriate and even too perfect to describe and call what he is feeling right now. For just like the word means and implies, he is swarming into the darkness he does not want to swim and even deeper, yet he somehow is forced into. Looking at the interior of his room where the only light that’s paving inside is from the bright full moon outside. He leans unto the door as he rested his head comfortably unto it while closing his eyes and drawing a sinister smile upon remembering the deal he just took.
“To the one that you long ever since, to the
(WHITE QUEEN, RED QUEEN) “CHOOSE WISELY, DO NOT BE THE NAÏVE ONE, AS YOU SHOULD KNOW THE TRUTH. IF YOU WANTED TO PROTECT THE MAIDEN, YOU SHOULD BE AWARE OF WHO YOU REALLY ARE, ALLIAH.” WITH the words and tone of a warning that somehow is ringing back unto her mind, she is somewhat on the mixed edge of wavering emotions that she never had or been before. Clutching a hold unto her chest and where her heart is beating, she glances above the sky and unto the bright full moon of the night as everything that is happening now is like a played trick of fate they wanted to escape but could not. “Who I real
(BLUE ROSE) CLOSINGthe door of her room and hurriedly pick her phone up and dialing a number, the other line rings as a voice answers and she calls saying. “Emie, I need something.” Draws to the tone of deep seriousness and somewhat a cry of a warning, but greater, she immediately seeks the assistance and help of the only person she knew who has the knowledge and ability of everything as their group’s strategist and information officer. “Tomorrow, let us meet at the,” Stopped and taken back, when in that split time second a dread sweep everything in her world and turning the place upside down and consumed by darkness. She fall
(THE TAROTS) “THE TAROTS.” Emie pointed out in some kind of a rhetorical quotation from her voice and hiding tone of asking the question towards the idea, and the thing Alliah suddenly set out for her to give the complete information of. With the living encyclopedia, they tag her ingenious mind for everything that revolves around the world beyond the boundary of what an ordinary human knew. She welcomes Alliah to her mansion as she led her to her library and towards the secret door where the grand library that she owns is just a façade for the real one. Where a spell and restriction are set to protect and seal everything in security. “Why?” She asks behind the impendi
(THE FIRST SEVEN) With each step that’s echoing throughout the whole place and even in the tiny space and corners. The dim hallway with its eerie silence that is gradually being broken by the tone of each careful step suddenly stops with precaution and gentleness as it faces a door and to the end. Marking a smile and somewhat a satisfying expression, the door slowly opens on its own as it greeted its guests with a whispering call. “Emie.” With a nod and a polite respectful gesture, she smiles even brighter than before as she enters the hal
(GALLERY OF WOES) WITHOUTblinking aneye as she stands near and observing her Mistress. The innocent-looking doll face little girl is in her silence as she holds a clear and big jar within her arms with an ominous smoke like incandescent fog swirling inside and illuminating in a light green neon-colored light. With her Mistress, her treated mother, her master, and her very creator concocting the perfect doll. She observes and carefully taking everything at mind and heart, as her Mistress puts a drop of her blood and a shard of her heart and soul in a form of a crystal flower, it says in a whisper. “With your blood and shard of your very being, she will be the half of you, yet not. Your life is bind, but will never cross un
(SKETCHBOOK) TOthe silence that surrounds the place, Emie’s voice is hidden and kept in the far distance, as she utters in a seemingly muted voice, but a loud whisper unto the soldiers in front of her. With the embodiment of the ten commandments who listens in utmost will and seriousness. Their task and mission that befalls them in their current lives and identity now are embedded towards the highest one they serve and taking in protection, as its words and very voice is the rule, law and every command they needed to follow without a second guess, nor any doubts. From the commandments eyes that dim in their distinct eye color, it marks of like a frivolous glow in that dim hall that interestingly appears and resembles a Cheshire cat. To their general’s words that deliver their Queen’s order.
(CIRCUS AFFAIR) LOVE. The word has multiple meanings. A word interpreted by many in different ways and different forms. The word that no one could take for granted is a word that defies everything of the good and even rooted the evil inside a person’s heart. An emotion that can stir anyone’s existence and even change one’s fate by a simple wavering thought and feeling that could turn a world around in the least they expect to be. A wonderful thing, a powerful expression, and a genuine one that can change one’s evil heart into good, but can cruelly taint a pure Yang by the blood of the Ying. Now as this emotion and very name that this bottomless feeling drags everyone with and within it, it is knocking the warning and wants of the deadly sin for it is the root no one could take away from anyone. A curse and a blessing, that if
(BOOK OF CIRCUS) SERENDIPITY.A word that seems to be close to the meaning and the same feeling of love. Yet, is deem and taken as a minor emotion and less than love as the others taking it to be a forgetful thing, but not love. A word that is said to be misunderstood for its is closely related to fate rather than love. A thing and two that is away and sometimes lucky to be called to find someone’s way into a special thing, event, and moment that can be associated with love. But what if you’ll find that special thing, yet you let it go, and no matter how hard you’ll regret everything of the choice that you took. You could never turn everything back, as time does not have the power to turn itself and undo everything. Will you still hope, or let it go, and forget everything? “Se-ren-de-pity.”