CHAPTER CDLXIII

(PAIN)

“IS this just too much?”

With the familiar voice and the presence of the mistress of time who just arrived, but is all aware of the scheme and dread that the vessel of the sin is going on through. HE draws a sinister smile unto HIS face, as HE said.

“No, it isn’t, as it will never be. This is all perfect, and too perfect as it seems.”

Giggling and in utmost amusement to how things are unfolding. All the while as he is looking at the mirror that presents everything of the written script that he made. The mistress then smiled, as her words echoed.

“Well then, let’s all witness as everything unfolds.”

With a snap that echoes all through HIS world and deep abyss. HIS smile and a cunning one in that stance echo. As the vessel of the sin lays her heartache, from the Lust that’s being born into its perfect form, and all along with her thoughts. From the novelette that they are watching right now.

“YOU’RE the world’s greatest tragedy that he gave