บททั้งหมดของ DEATH REINCARNATE : บทที่ 481 - บทที่ 490

(THE COMMANDMENT’S DESIRE) “NOW, what should I need to know next?” Agreeing to what Carlos wanted. Winona didn’t protest, nor show any disagreement towards him. Knowing that she couldn’t do anything, especially since the key of time is entrusted to Carlos. “Very well said.” Amused, Carlos draws a sinister smile on his face. “We are done answering who you are. You now remember that you meet the reaper from the other world and book, Arius. Your eyes are now open that you must trust Alliah, yet you cannot blame her for what she becomes and chooses. But then it is still a big fault and design of her life from the very beginning.” He reviewed the facts with the answered questions that Carlos deliberately did to remind Winona which and where should she stand right now. “JK is not someone that you should fully trust.” He continues, “You already meet Reina and the three masks that she is wearing and wearing so far. Now, the only left question is your past

(KYLE’S DEAL) “WELL then. Watch and learn the past where Kyle took the deal.” The next stage that Winona needed to see, learn and remember. One of the final two that she needed to endure for a while before she could face the beings that she wanted to meet. “I am more than willing to accept such privilege.” Her reply that draws a satisfied smile on Carlos face. With the snap that echoes and the time key the turns, along with the knob that opens the path of time and space. The scene in front of them changes once more, and into that particular moment. “Kyle’s deal.” Winona whispers. Intrigue by that fact, but not as much with her desire to meet and quickly the beings that are just awaiting after all these ends. Now with a sinister smile that both draws on their faces. The word echoes. “SANITY?” One word wonder that is taunting and mix with a hellish giggle of Kyle. Thinking that everything is all a child’s play. Along with the words that does

(DREADFUL CONNECTION) “FIRE!” A de ja vou, but this time it is unlike what Winona saw in Alliah’s past for it is much darker and cruel than she could ever expect. Her eyes are all wide from the past that the time key made her see, know and learn. “Death, life and cruelty.” Carlos whispers with a sinister smile on his face, taunting her with the following words. “Every world and book, has their own set of darkness. As one thing that I can advise you Winona. Get use to it and fast.” He then giggles, loving how disturb and shaken Winona from what she is seeing. With the flames and screams, her tears fall, upon knowing the painful turn core that snap’s Ramiel’s mind. “Help! Somebody helps those children inside!” The scream for help that drops a cold shudder to Ramiel’s body. With the panic crowed and the blazing fire that’s engulfing the place in front of him. His mind is hanging on the tread, as it will about to snap any minutes now. “Help th

(THE BEING THAT IS CALLED Him) “CONGRATULATIONS, WINONA.” Carlos’s voice and tone that is a bit taunting. His words that address her about the beings that she is dying to see and remember. But more than the happiness that she is having right now, is the fact that there is a third one from the initial two that she thought to exist as the most powerful being. “There’s three of them.” A statement and at the same time a question. But Carlos wanted to acknowledge it to be the latter. "Three?” He laughs, teasing Winona with that fact that has taken her by a bit of surprise. “Do you think that three beings are existing across the seven books?” Carlos taunts her. Giving the vague facts while laughing about her innocence, with the fact that she still is not a hundred percent near to remembering everything. “What do you mean?’ “You still have a long way to remember everything, Winona.” He’s loving the game. The game is slowly getting in

(AN OMEN FROM A GIRL) TICK TOCK! TICK TOCK! TICK TOK! Three rhythmic patterns from a clock. Three known sound and three calls. “I want to play. Let us play for a bit.” A voice that she couldn’t recognize, yet she is familiar of WHO. “Winona.” Her name is then being called. A sudden call right after those three ticking rhythmic sounds of the clock. All in one second where everything turns black and a hunting voice said. “An omen from a girl.” Deep and gasping, Winona held her breath for a few seconds realizing WHO is the one who just asks her about a game. “Wait!” She begs and desperately screams. “I wanted to know!” But then, she is ignored. And with the same pattern of sound from the known clock. Winona found herself into the past. In the same ground but she is not existing, and where Emie is present along with him. “EMIE, DO YOU WANT TO WITNESS SOMETHING THAT WILL TURN YOUR WORLD UPSIDE DOWN?” A tone that is hunting with dread. A question that will never fall into the