CHAPTER DCXCLCV

(A DUEL IN THE MIST OF INSANITY)

SILENCE is eminent, that even the wind is somehow frightened in some way to blow its presence. The night is too quiet and not a single insect an be seen or to be heard. Everyone seems hiding for something, with everything is like in a mid of chaos. In that small garden in the residence of the Gomez, footsteps suddenly echo. It’s sound that is menacing and screaming a dark warning that no one even the smallest living thing will dare to see, face and make a sound in front of it.

Arthur looks back, drawing a confident and a bit of a mocking smile and welcomes his guess.

“So, you decided to come and face me after all, Kyle.”

“And I can see that you are waiting for my arrival, Arthur.”

The challenge that they both know that they wanted and at the same time not. The unnecessary but necessary thing to do, and a contradiction that they both know that is stupid, yet it is the only way to prove their strengths and wits to one another.

“You do know that there is