"Charlie sweetie I am so glad you're coming to check on him but I got this." I say.
"I have no doubt but..." She starts.
"Nervous?" I ask.
"Yeah." She says.
"Ms. Rosie, let me take those." Mr. Chaos says.
"Oh, why thank you." I smile.
"I can see why Al likes you. You're so radiant." Mr. Chaos says.
"Oh stop." I chuckle.
"So... I hope he's okay. It's just a fever, right?" Charlie asks.
"Course. Nothing wrong. We all get fevers once and a while. Whoopee you should've seen my old aunt Gerta. She used to get smallpox every week." I chuckle.
"I hope you're right." Charlie mutters.
"Trust me." I say.
I open the doors.
"Al? You hungry?" I call.
"He's not here, don't waste your time." A voice says.
A ghostly figure appears. Mr. Chaos puts down the plate and walks forward. His shadow changes. It grows large. It grows monstrous. I grab Charlie. He looks angry. He's raging. I can totally understand why.
"What did you do?" He growls.
"He's agreed to take the trial." She says.
"The trial? Are you goddamn out of your fucking mind?!" He yells.
"No. At least I'm not, but there are a couple hundred thousand of us." She says.
"What's the trial?" I ask.
"Glad you asked, we need all of you as witnesses. His life is on the line." She snaps her fingers.
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ℛꕤ𓍼⋆ ℱഒǂ 3, Chaos vs. Creation
RomanceThe last book of the series. Things are going to go from bad to worse for Alastor. He's the child of both chaos and creation. Those things don't mix. He's now a recluse. His mind is being lost and by being two of something he's destroying himself f...
