~He gave himself up to save her~

He made the wrong choice now he had to pay the price.

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Careful little princess, careful little boy what you choose, for to consent, is to lose.

The dragon's mouth is wide, filled with bones. It reeks of death and human flesh.

With gold and diamond, he lures you in. 

He has beady pearls-flames for eyes, 

And like a sheep to the slaughter, you're served on a platter.

He never gets enough; for like a lion, he goes about seeking whom to devour—his sole desire.

So children, run, keep your concession, 

Or ye might be next. Ye have been warned.

Remember this tale...the serpent never sleeps.

The Concession

Hope's eyes were wide. What was happening? 


She paced the length of the room and the sick feeling that had settled in her chest didn't leave. 


A few minutes passed and Mary came out and told her... 


Hope's movement ceased, as well as her heart, 


In one of the conference rooms on a hidden floor in MONOSOFT, a group of people has gathered from different states of the country, comprising of business CEO's politicians, policemen, engineers, doctors, movie directors, and such. 


The table was spherical and was large enough to seat about thirty people. 


On the surface, it looked ordinary even boring like any business meeting, but beneath the surface far beyond the physical, was something even more sinister. 


This was where the fate of the world would be decided. 


Someone was calling his name but he didn't know who. The more William walked on, the fainter it got. 


Chapter Thirteen