Semua Bab DEATH REINCARNATE : Bab 611 - Bab 620

(ROMANTIC TRAGEDY) “NOW Nate, do you want to hear some more?” Aira’s sly smile offering the story and that little kind of like a deal that Nate is asking for. “We still only on the exciting part, aren’t we?” Nate’s reply and casual words that Aira loves about him. His mysteriousness and seriousness that makes him the best ally and holder that she can trust and fully among the rest. “Very well then. Shall we continue?” The clock ticks and once more the atmosphere turns heavy as that little past and tragic tale continue with the words. “YOU shouldn’t be here, human.” The words and deep voice welcome the Princess, Aira. Into the warm place, and into the bed of roses where she woke up. Written perfectly just like the person that inspired her to do such a perfect tragedy of a love story. Aira is in awe by the vast green forest, surrounded by different kinds of sweet-smelling flowers. Birds that’s chirping and some are flying around. Animals tha

(ANOTHER) “WOULD you do me the honor to hear everything?” Nate’s reply to their conversation that is now directing to the sins and the embodiment that was introduce, but only a glimpse from this book and world. With Aira’s sly smile that quickly creeps unto her face, she gladly replies. “Very well then.” The clock ticks, started to tick and somehow for a moment from all those conversations that they both just had. It was in a pause. “Where should I start?” Aira’s playful tone with her words. While serving Nate a new up of tea that the holder gladly took and have a sip from. With a now cunning smile that is drawn to her face, Aira started the introduction. “The embodiment of the seven deadly sin.” “Would you like to meet them, Aira?” The words and a particular memory suddenly cross Aira’s mind. The time and the perfect moment that Mike introduces her the pieces that is her goal in the very first place. With the same thrill that she fel

(UNFAVORABLE PAST) “SAY, do you want to play a death game with me?” The first question and eerie words that little Alliah asks of him. Words that he expects to hear and receive from her. Especially during this particular night of Blood Moon where the darkest side of hers is reigning. “A death games?” The seemingly innocent reply of the young boy who they meet for the first time.” “Yes, a death game.” “Isn’t that dangerous?” The young boy’s curiosity, no, his definite knowledge of the thing that little Alliah wanted to do. “Well, if you will think of it that way. But I can promise you that it will be fun.” She giggles in between her words. Somewhat taunting, no, tempting the young boy who is currently her prey and that she needed to teach a lesson with. “Do you hate me that much for asking me to play such game that will only upset Daniela?” “Daniela?” Little Alliah’s irritated tone, followed by a laughter that is cursing to

(MIRAII) “THIS is exciting and more than what I could ever expect for coming here!” The little boy’s words and delight that is all new to the innocent one. Expression and the way that the little boy perceives what happened and unlike the normal beings who never been in their land have acted. “I couldn’t believe that I will be meeting and this soon of the Shrine Maiden’s holder and one of her knights.” “Who are you?” The question and half curious thought of the innocent boy. Who is contemplating if he needed to kill the little boy who is currently in front of him? For knowing things that shouldn’t be known by a new comer. Facts that should be introduce a week after they stay. A precaution that is needed and been implemented to protect everyone, and those foreign people who thinks that their land is magical. ‘SHOULD I KILL HIM RIGHT THIS INSTANT?’ He wonders and the question that keeps on popping from his mind. Yet, unlike the usual days and the rules

(OWNERSHIP) “EMBODIMENT or not, we do not own anything in this world including our very own lives.” A dark truth and the fact that they seven embraces and are proud about. “Are we complaining or even thinking about such a thing?” A reply in a sarcastic way and tone that they are all use on doing. An innate response that they casually doing, for they are all made with those foul words and darkness that represents their sins. “Am I right? Tucker?” “Me?” Tucker opens his eyes, looks at his kin with those uninterested gazes. His lazy nature and sleeping habits that the rest of the six is all used on having from him. “Seriously?” Keith objected, and a bit irritated. “For all, why do you keep asking trivial questions to Tucker who is clearly too lazy to care about a thing, Harry?” “What could I do? I envy that lazy nature of our kin, Tucker.” His little protest that Harry casually defended that is all part of his innate sin of Envy. “En