Semua Bab DEATH REINCARNATE : Bab 491 - Bab 500

(TOO MUCH OF THE FEAR) “NOW, unto the next scene.” AN OMEN FROM THE GIRL. “Uhmp!” Winona gasp and deep, now with her sweat that’s dripping from her forehead. After witnessing that sudden detour and dread that she never expected to see and experience, even though she is just a being in that past that doesn’t really exist. “Is there a problem, Winona?” Carlos asks her and somehow slap her into the reality and realization that what she just saw for that short minutes are glimpse of the darkness from the past. The dread and blood that the Supreme being that she is looking for is the one who initiated for it. “Nothing.” Winona replied that Carlos accepts without any question, but in reality, he is just pretending. “Very well.” He somehow assures Winona. But the truth is that he knew what happened, seen it all and had been given the order to let Winona be drag into that state. Yet. “Shall we continue?” Winona offers, hiding t

(SHALLOW RETURN) SHE finally remembers everything. The complete one hundred percent of what HE had written to be her goal and Carlos's task. “Well, well, well.” HE smiles. Whispering the word three times with a bit of dread and drawing a sly smile on HIS face. “You do know what to, am I right, Winona?” HE instructed, without asking for an assurance that HE above all else knew what HIS current doll will reply to him. “The pleasure to fulfill your wishes is mine, My God.” Winona gladly accepts. Drawing a sinister smile on her face acting the opposite of her character from the current loop of seven, but the same as who she is from the doll who turned human from the sixth loop. “Exhilarating.” HE couldn’t contain HIS excitement. Along with Carlos whose face is currently plastered with a wild twisted smile. “Call them all.” HE directed. Still in HIS favorite mask as

(THE ROSE FROM THE SOUTH) LOOKING at the old rustic tower that was the holy library from the past and back to the sixth loop. Winona draws a sly smile on her face, seeing the real pristine tower that was over grown by roses and weeds that was all a spell to preserve and protect. “Such lovely roses. Beautiful, but deadly.” She compliments, giggling in two. Touching the flower while evading its thorns with the poison within. That though she will never fall victim in such, she still finds it necessary as caution. “Well then.” Alone in that so-called curse forest. She stands in front of the door way, bite her thumb and draws the pentagram of key using her blood. With the neon green illuminating from the symbols and mark of the pentagram, she whispers. “Clama ad turrim invoco.” The spell of the key that the tower recognizes. The roses that surrounds the door then pave way, as is opens welcoming her ins

(THE WAY OF THE CARDS) DANIELA OR ALLIAH. The two-person that is vying for the fool’s card. The representation that in the current time of the book and the world one is reading, had already figured out that it belongs to Alliah. The card that Emie is trying to play with, along with the command that her Mistress wanted her to do. “What can you say about the one who’s holding the fool’s card?” A question that Emie knew her to answer, yet she couldn’t directly say it in front of her Mistress. For she needed to be cautious, even though she is loyal to the beings that she is serving, she is still a human who is influenced and can still be influenced by the sins. “The one who is pure, yet clueless. While the other one is a curse, yet doesn’t have a clue. Opposite, but running in the same path. In between the two of them, I still hold my hope and my loyalty towards the Maiden.” “Very well.” The Mistress of time, Chie, laughs maniacally after hearing h

(THE FOUR DOLLS) “TELL me about it.” Emie teases that Winona knew about. With a sigh and deep, Winona sips the tea from her cup looks at Emie in a warry way, and smiles. “Enough with the teasing game, Emie.” Emie then giggles. Showing her other side that no one has ever seen or known about her, except the three dolls who are just like her. Opposite to her usual nature as it never occurred nor she even showed that ins of attitude from the past. She ends up smiling in a sinister way and somewhat provoking Winona with her taunting way of words. “Come on Winona, loosen up a bit. Why don’t you enjoy the moment while it still lasts?” She pertains to the little time that they could spend freely together and like this. Or so she thinks. “I didn’t know that you are believing in fantasy, Emie.” Winona cuts her fun, reading her mind and this silly old game added by her words that don’t have any weight nor truth to them. “You above the four of us