DEATH REINCARNATE のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 241 - チャプター 250

     (SIGNS)      “WITH the card in your hand and the person destined to keep it and lost it in the last loop. We would like you to meet someone, Emie.”      With the ticking of the clock that starts to get louder and louder with each passing moment, yet just a façade in the void where time never existed as dimensions and worlds are the only eminent ones. Everything turns back into the place where she is original, with the throne room where HE is sitting along with the mistress of time, the prominent holder of flame, and the once doll. She holds the deck of cards close into her hands as the image and number of the beginning are at the very top. Just then, HE snaps HIS finger as a pentagram is drawn unto the floor and the distinct scarlet light illuminated, as a door is presented.      With the symbols and marking that drawn into the world

     (HIS SANITY)     “SANITY?”     Asking the question with a word mixed with a taunting wonder and a hellish giggle from him. Kyle only thinks of that particular word as a child’s play, and nothing, but an ordinary word that does not mean a thing or has a weight in it, but a casual word that everyone should just throw away and left forgotten off.      “Do I have to think about that?”     With a twisted expression and a sinister smile drawn to his face, he comes face to face to the mysterious holder that he just saw and intended to meet at this very moment. The throne room of the palace within the void and dimension of the original HIM draws an eerie stance, as the flame holder with the guardian, God Leo is on guard towards him, wherein she smiles, amuses, and entertain by his twisted personality, as the ques

     (BEAUTIFUL NIGHTMARE)     TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK.      The sound of the clock echoes all through the hallway and unto the very corners of each wall of the palace of the Royal. Away from the light and sound of the ball, and alone in the room that is meant for a royal and a holder. Kyle listens to the eerie sound of the surrounding, wherein the beating of the second clock is the only prominent sound, as he finds himself alone in that dimly lighted room the moment, he took the deal that starts from him snapping out of his sanity and into insanity, where it rings.      “I am loyal, but not faithful, I am innocent, yet too good for my wits. I may look noble and gentle, but I am beyond twisted. In this world where I do not originally belong, I call for no one, but her. I wanted nothing, but her very world, as I desire for her heart unlike anyone else

     (IN THE EYE OF DEATH)     “SHALL WE?”     Humming an eerie tone as the words of the curse poem are floating in front of his eyes and written using blood as a spot of ink and a dark feather as a pen. He perfectly imagines the faces of the readers who are reading the current book, and the horror that is drawn unto their faces, knowing that the entire novel they are reading is true, happening in real life, but in some other dimension, as they live is a curse now.      “Well then, shall I continue the game?”      With the words that faded like a speck of dust unto the air and the feathered pen burns at its wake. He flips the pages of the book once more as the next verse was written and reads like the hunting darkness of a song that rings.      “Count one to three don&rsquo

     (LULLABY OF WOES)     “DREAM, DREAM SWEET BEAUTIFUL MAIDEN, DREAM OF A WONDERFUL DREAM, BUT IF YOU WAKE UP A PRIEST BESIDE YOU, HEADLESS AND POOR, WILL TAKE WHAT’S LEFT OF YOU.”     Humming the same eerie tone, yet this time he sings a song with the words that the last verse of the opening of the book is written. Kyle could not wipe away the grin and sinister way of his smile, as he danced around the room were slowly forming into a mist and fog, the ice that once surrounds the room is turning back to what it used to be. Giggling and is clearly in heaven, he stops facing the door as he whispers the name.      “Daniela Gomez.”     With the name of the crown princess, but is not the one she holds in this time and loop. He closes the book as a thud echoes, along with and throughout the empty hallways