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Dipper's P.O.V

My eyes slowly flutter open. I can smell Jasmine. This isn't the house. "Hello?" I call out. "Hi!" A warm voice calls back, I don't trust this. A short man comes out of the dark. He wears a light blue suit and has ugly white hair. This guy! My brain screams. "Want to play a game of chess?" He asks. I nod at him.

He pulls out a board, on his side lies chess prices but carves to look like random people. But mine... They look familiar.

We play for about an hour, no one able to beat the other.

Then, he gets my queen. He slowly makes his way over to my king. Killing me. YAY! My mind shouts sarcasticly. He nods at the board.

"Once you separate the king from his queen, you can really see how useless and defenseless it really is"

I stood there confused. Why would he talk trash about the most important price? My mind wonders.

He walks off agian, "by the way. I would take another look at your pieces if I we're you".

I look at the knocked over king and queen. The queen looks like a cerivataur. The knights, one looks like Will and the other looks like a centaur.









And on closer inspection, the king looks like Bill.

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