CHAPTER CXXXIV

(DARK REFLECTION)

     “ARE you the death reaper?”

     Bedridden and on the brim of death, a helpless boy’s voice echoes in the darkroom he lays upon. To the gold and luxury of his life, the world to whom bows down to him as an heir and owning a powerful name could not be compared to the dream he ever wishes to have. When everything is deemed useless as his richness and power could not buy him a chance to live long nor even see the sun once more. To the life that means nothing now and the deal, he needed to pay after holding the full years of it to his own accord and wants. He comes to face, to face the person that will take his place in this world and fulfill the promise he could no longer hold. 

      “Say, from which circle of hell should I’ll be going? Is it in the fourth from my sin of greed or in the ninth for my treachery?”