PROLOGUE
Absorbed in a maze, like a rat being trapped
Let’s start the game and see if I’ll be stopped.
You look, you seek but not what you need
A heart of a b***h, I’ll get, I’ll succeed.
Strike, struck by a dark reddish dot
Clap, clap and a body would drop
You walk, you run, unaware of the path
A dark road filled with someone's wrath
Swayed by the wind, dried by the sun
Be careful to move or a head would be gone.
It’s cold, it’s sharp, you feel my knife
In your flesh I’ll cut, I’ll end your life.
You’ll mind, you’ll cry, your hope will all lost
I’m here, I’m there, or nowhere at most
You blink, you sleep but you cannot hide
I’m the killer who waits, I’ll be by your side
A friend, a foe, a Nephilim
I’m the 13th guest who will end this scheme.
I stopped writing and read the lines. This is it. This should be it. I smiled mischievously. I got my black notebook from my drawer and touch the symbols encrypted on its cover.
A devilish grin formed in my lips when I heard the clock alarmed indicating that it’s already the time.
Time of reaping some souls.
I stood up and went outside the room.
It’s showtime!
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When the 24th hour strikes the clock, prepare your heart because the devil is now out.