Blissful Havoc

Blissful Havoc

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Death, a word we don't truly understand. Some say that death means you are gone, silenced. Many say it is when we meet our creator. God, some may say. Death scares people. Like it should. I am chess. My mother and father want me to follow in their footsteps...that's why they created me.
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Checkmate

He was a pawn, forced to become a king. Tired of his restrictions, he grew himself wings. An existence meant to only be protected, he flipped the board, changed the rules and to the battlefield he descended. He refused to be hidden and became the most powerful piece. To defeat him, one must simply not end his fate. For in this new game that he created, losing his queen was his only checkmate.

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