"That is a bad place, Póny."
"Do not go there, Póny."
"That is the Devil's Casino, Póny."
"Don't do what we did, Póny."
My adoptive father, Mugman, & my adoptive uncle, Cuphead, would always warn me of that Casino & what used to be in it whenever I went anywhere at anytime.Alas, being twelve years old & rebellious as all Hell, I ventured to the "Devil's Casino & braced myself for a horrifyingly astounding sight. However, that place is in ruins. Literally. The openings to the area were rusted & tarnished beyond belief & the windows were too murky to see through. Although, could make out a set of soul piercing green eyes looking at me through the window to the immediate right of the gates as you walk up to it. "Hello? Are trapped in there?" I call out in naive worry. "Yes," answered a smooth, almost country sounding voice that was ,at the time, comforting to a tyke who just strolled into this forsaken place. "& I would love some company, darlin'. What's your name?" "My name is Póny, what's your's?"
-Silence-
"Dice. King Dice, my priceless Póny."
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.