Lahat ng Kabanata ng DEATH REINCARNATE : Kabanata 271 - Kabanata 280

     (THAT CHIMERA)        “THE TWELVE HOLDERS, THE SHRINE MAIDEN. TWO ARE TAKEN INTO HIDING WHERE ONE IS HELD IN A PRISON, WHILE THE OTHER IS SLEEPING DEAD. TO THE UPCOMING PRINCE, YET A SHARD OF THE VERY SHARD OF THE ORIGINAL, ONE HOLDER IS A TRAITOR AS THE OTHER ONE IS ON THE BRIM OF HER ONCE SIN. NOW, NOW, NOW. CAN I STILL REMEMBER MY STANCE?”     hearing the warning from her voice as she reads the lips of her own, but pins towards the future and into the loop of last and the seventh. Everything shifted once more as she now understands the core of this prominent holder’s sin. For it is not just like any other, as it lies in between the circle of Wrath and Sloth, that is tainted the balance will fall right unto either of the chaos of the destruction.      “Now I understand.”    &n

     (BLACK CARDS)       THE BLACK PEARL.      Sees everything as the clock stands still and pauses unto the scene in front of her. She now completely understands the sin and the core of the prominent holder that this stage of five and unto the circle of Wrath and Sloth belongs into, as of why, how, and what it all comes into a circle and fault for everything.      “Farah.”     She whispers as the image of the vessel that is her future is being drawn unto the book and by which fate is linked and created by her very existence. She looks at the image of the young prince that turns into a dark prince from the changes and agreed with what befalls him. Unto the chimera that she ought to give her body for the other to take the deal from HIM and for her to live in that very vessel. Everything is accordi

     (THE ALCHEMIST TOWER)       TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK!      The clock once more says, echoing and engulfing the entire hallow and dark space where the concept is ironic as it may seem for avoiding runs in endless space and sound is too impossible to bounce its vibration back to create such loud melody unlike what is the void is claiming towards her through the ticking sound of the clock.      TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK! TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK!     It still echoes, and soon enough more can be heard as she is somewhat surrounded by clocks that are taunting and warning her of something greater than any dread that it is used to be and all that it is. She found herself in the same void, yet beyond the door that welcomes her inside. With nothingness around, but the sound of the ticking clocks. The book fl

     (THE CORNER INTO FABLES)       “CURSES, PLAY, DREAD, SINS, LIES, AND THE TRUTH. HAVE YOU FOUND YOURSELF TORN IN THE FOLLOWING?”     Smiling as she is completely calm and holding the answer to the inevitable tale of like a fable, but marks the world of Wonderland by Lewis Carol. The voice is satisfied with that only smile that marks unto her face, as it giggles for a while amused by her and every corner of this game, as the riddle points with the words that go like this.      “The same with the heart that comes from the shard pieces of the original. Split in half for the whole just sacrifice something in between. Both hold the sands of time, but the other is the reverse form. Two souls that are living a separate life and soon will become the source of the vessel's sins embodiment. They that acted differently, living the opposite l

(LOST DREAD) “NOW, SHALL WE TAKE THIS FROM THE BEGINNING?” The script of the play is getting deeper, darker, and more sinister where anyone might call or tell by the glance. The lost holder finally sealed the last deal, the end of the bargain, where she is now unknowingly unto the grasp back to the world where she should be. But this time the spin of her world is still unto the lies that are being fed to her by then but is the only way to break that thing in half and pushes everything unto the right corner and exact spot of the grand puzzle piece that every one of them is unknowingly building about. Yet, for all else that matters the only thing that is as important and crosses the word perfection is the destruction of this world. “Am I right?” A question is raised, rather than answering the thoughts that were presented right in front of her, she watches intently when the scene ended at that moment and everything turns black and blank into the void where she originally started