CHAPTER DCXLXV

(WELCOME TO DARKNESS; LITTLE TICKING CLOCK)

“LITTLE TICKING CLOCK OF DARKNESS.”

HE whispers, all the while drawing a sinister smile and all along loving the current situation from the current loop of six that HE is watching from HIS mirror.

“The deed is all set. The certain characters are place perfectly to the board. Now, all that is needed is a bit of trap and card to set the best deal so far.”

HE then giggles, playing the chess piece of the rook to his finger. That particular shaded black and white piece that represents that current holder with the torn life and having the deal that HE expects for him to have.

“When the pieces did what I wanted, what had written and perfectly. What perfect reward is appropriate, Chie?”

The taunting call that HE always did and has for the Mistress of Time. The witch of time with the beauty that is uncanny and incomparable. Yet, not that great nor will be towards the original princess.

“You are asking me for the thi