Queen of Cups

The Kings

THE KINGS

They represent: The Master. The Executor. He controls and reigns supreme over his suit, bringing its power to action.

.•°•~~~~~(Name)'s PoV~~~~~•°•.

I went to open the door as the banging kept being more and more powerful and scared.

"(Name)? Please for the sake of God answer me!" I recognized the voice of Sylvia.

I unlocked the door and she immediately hugged me. "I called you and you didn't answer. I was worried. If you didn't reply I would've bring up JoJo and Kakyoin."

"It's okay..." I replied, reciprocating the hug. "I was in the middle of something private."

"I understand." She started, and then gasped for air to continue what she had to say.

"Also, I was sent by the principal to announce the Americans thos before I forget. Wednesday we'll have a blood donation campaign for fundraising for prom."

"B...blood?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't know that you're a hematophobe. I'll better go. I'm really sorry..." Said Sylvia without another word.

I went and checked my phone. It was burning hot and from an 80% battery, all the calls and messages brought it to a sudden 12%.

Tenmei and Jotaro have been sending over 200 messages in the span of 30 minutes while Sylvia sent only 5.

While she has called only once, the boys called around 20 times each.

I replied to both that I desired for now to be understood that I don't want to interact... In fact I was actually looking for answers. Answers only the dead could provide.

I had to go back again through all the details of the same ritual, the crystals, the candles, repair the circle as I've broken a part of it...

Once done, I took ahead to the past as a ghost.

.•°•~~~~~Redacted~~~~~•°•.

"Let me go!" Kept shouting a woman that kept trashing around, her voice distorted by some sort of sack that was covering her head as we both sat in a weird room, waiting God knows what.

A dim light, and what looked like a throne, was in front of the woman. She was held by that Mariah.

"Well, if it isn't my beloved Rosemary... Wasn't that what Alecrim meant in Portuguese?" A voice said that I recognized too well.

"Let me go! You have no idea what I can do!"

"That's the thing. I know. I've been living with your prodigy for 20 years now." He took off her covering. "You look just like her... But her soul is so impure..."

Raisa stared at my dad, angry tears rolling down her cheek. "You have no right to talk like that about Felicia."

"I don't think you're in the place to talk business... sogra? Was it? I'm sorry my Portuguese is quite rusty. I was more of an English man but Felicia just loved Portuguese more than the rest of the languages you taught."

"What do you want from me?"

"This girl. We have found evidence that she is the holder of Antares this generation... You have to tell me where she is."

"Why?"

"To free the world..."

Dad shown her an image of me. "She looks like Felicia."

"Because she surrogated for someone. And your child wore the Antares's future."

Raisa crumbled. It was clear in her eyes. "What do you want me to do?"

"Allow me to take her to the light of God..."

"You're speaking to me about a God. Yet within your soul is pitch darkness."

"You offer me whatever I'll ask you, and I'll provide you whatever you desire. Fair trade?"

Raisa scoffed. "Fair trade."

As if something pushed me through space and time, I was in the hospital, in the room I was in. Raisa was in a call.

"Moshi Moshi......"

"Alecrim. What's the current state from what you messaged us? Is she okay?"

"Yeah she woke up..."

"Is she possessed yet?"

"No, she's not possessed..."

"Then perform the ritua-"

The woman stopped the words of the other voice by saying:

"I'm not helping you to get her possessed..."

"We agreed on something Alecrim."

"SHE'S... "

"I don't care. Kill her."

"Ugh... I don't want her to hear me..."

"Then do that. Dead people cannot hear."

"Well, do it yourself. I'm not helping anymore."

The person on the phone snarled:
"You know that already because you told us about your granddaughter that she is going to die."

Raisa crumbled. Her glance looked as if her mental state shattered.

"I gave you powers already..."

"IT IS MY FATE TO KILL HER. TO LET DIO LIVE. AND YOU TO FIND YOUR SWEET JEAN. KILL HER YOURSELF OR I'LL KILL YOU BOTH!"

"Don't you dare to touch her! Goodbye."

She said, closing the call. As if I could hear her thoughts, she spoke to me.

"My intention was never to hurt you. I didn't know what to believe until I did a reading after you left... Oh, (Name)... I'm so sorry I was like that for you."

"ENOUGH!" I screamed as I went back to the reality while I noticed it was already 3 am.

Feeling drained of energy, I took myself to a quick shower, as I'm scared of taking bubble baths anymore, and I went to bed.

.•°•~~~~~3 Days Until Prom~~~~~•°•.