(THE TRICK AND SACRIFICE)
A TRICK OR A SACRIFICE? That’s the question that I do not want to acknowledge, yet I needed to address within myself. Knowing and holding the fact that everything of what I’ve known and believe for my entire life is nothing, but a lie. I face him with the heart and mind that should not mark anything that will lead for everything to crumble down, as I said.
“Welcome back Mr. Anthony Zues, uncle Anzu or should I address you now as President Anzu.”
His sinister smile that hides the two-faced coin of his multiple hidden masks makes me want to puke and curse him into death, yet I need to hide anything of those anger in a perfect tone as this game is finally on its c****x as the deciding exposition of death and blood is lingering near on our noses.
“Formality is
