♚ When the world {T-U-R-N-S}* ▌▌⇢ Will you turn your back on me too …?
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Elysian-azure
Phico-crazy-doctor
The-happy-subject
Bloodthirstyginger
Bloodroyale
Ochibi-kun
Corpseeye
" Checkmate."
Smooth, rich words melted from his lips. Demonic grin dominating his pale face. The young boy shot his visitors an elusive glare, slim fingertips tapping idly at his chin.
The oddly said noun earlier was obviously referring to the game of chess which he'd decided to be the King, while everyone else presented as his pawns. A King can not escape when was surrounded by the pawns -- which in this case, his very own visitors.
Welcome to the perplexed harmony. "Perhaps proper introduction is spared for now; Good evening..~ ♪"