(SILENCE SCREAM)           HEAD low and eyes in dim, Alliah would cower into the corner where she finds it comfortable while trying to ignore everyone around her, with their words and voices that dim her in the far distance of the past she could never escape from. She feels like she is trapped in an invincible cage as she thinks that the world is against someone filthy like her. Now in her new world, life, and a chance she took amid her doubts and fear, and without someone to turn to, worst of having the mixed thoughts and feeling to the only person who reaches her hand towards her, she is caught in between of the word trust and not. She wanted to somewhat escape, and run away from everything, yet she could not, as she cannot betray that person. 

           (DEADLY SINS)           TO a sinister smile that draws into HIS face, he comfortably sits and afloat unto the center of HIS sanctuary as the thousand mirrors with their distinct features, designs, and marks surround HIM. Starring somewhat blankly, yet not into space, the mirror around HIM reflected the choices, events, and scenes each of the characters in IT’s game is choosing. To the game that’s progressing rapidly and the desire of the main created souls are eminent and is being fed by the sins, HE disappointedly smiles as he observes everyone from his void. Yet.            “Now, now, now, whose path should intervene next?”

     (DARK MELODY)      WITH her mind clinging unto the mysterious door that she just saw, Alliah wonders and even deeper as curiosity hits her, behind the whispering voice that something and even greater is behind that door she just saw. With an urge to know what is behind it, yet knowing JK and how cautious it is, sneaking or trying to ask about it will deem impossible. Worst with the secret and whispering truth she knows that is his lies, holding the information she wanted will be a difficult task to accomplish.     “I should go.”     Informing him, JK leads her the way out as they went into the separate pathway and door that deems the hinting warry of

           (MADHATTER)           MADNESS. That is the word he finds appropriate and even too perfect to describe and call what he is feeling right now. For just like the word means and implies, he is swarming into the darkness he does not want to swim and even deeper, yet he somehow is forced into. Looking at the interior of his room where the only light that’s paving inside is from the bright full moon outside. He leans unto the door as he rested his head comfortably unto it while closing his eyes and drawing a sinister smile upon remembering the deal he just took.            “To the one that you long ever since, to the

           (BLUE ROSE)           CLOSING the door of her room and hurriedly pick her phone up and dialing a number, the other line rings as a voice answers and she calls saying.            “Emie, I need something.”           Draws to the tone of deep seriousness and somewhat a cry of a warning, but greater, she immediately seeks the assistance and help of the only person she knew who has the knowledge and ability of everything as their group’s strategist and information officer.            “Tomorrow, let us meet at the,”           Stopped and taken back, when in that split time second a dread sweep everything in her world and turning the place upside down and consumed by darkness. She fall