Halfway through the learning era and I still sat in the isolated corner of the white brick building. Some people called it a school, that's how it was classified, but that's not what it is. It was situated on a rather lonely part of America just South of the New Colony. Every single school was told this, "teach chess". Every waking minute was chess practice, chess movements, chess, chess, chess.
5:00 AM~ Breakfast
5:30 AM~ Go to the "Red Room"
6:00 AM- 10:00 AM~ Chess History
10:05 AM- 10:45~ Lunch
11:00- 10:00PM~ Chess Tactics/Practice Tournaments
10:05 PM~ Discipline Lectures
11:00 PM~ Dinner
11:45 PM~ Sleep
Always repeated.
There is no way around it. That was our life. We were the pawns, they were the King. But in that version, the King never died. The pawns always lost.
We played for one reason only, to please them. But they couldn't be pleased.
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Checkmate.
Mystery / ThrillerMony resides in a world revolved around chess. The purpose of her life turns out to be studying for the final challenge, which she knows little about, neither the purpose or result... But when the outcome finally arrives, it will drastically change...