Chapter 30:

[DARK CLOUD] INTERMISSION

Inescapable Consequence Series


“If you don't get what you want, you suffer; if you get what you don't want, you suffer; even when you get exactly what you want, you still suffer because you can't hold on to it forever. Your mind is your predicament. It wants to be free of change. Free of pain, free of the obligations of life and death. But change is law and no amount of pretending will alter that reality.” – Socrates

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Sixty-Six Months and Six Days Ago,
Somewhere in Devil’s Sea,
Grand Mountains of Brasil Isle,
Avalon Castle.

There was a throne hall. There was a man. He was sitting in a throne which was fashioned of ivory and covered with gold. It seemed that man was expecting someone who paid a visit to him. He looked at a list with names. This list contained most of the Secret Societies which are willing to join the cooperative.

Assassins (This);
Brotherhood of Zion (This);
Circle of Rosicrucian (This);
Freemasonry (This);
Illuminati (This);
Knights Templar (This);
New World Order (This);
Opus Dei (This);
Orientis Templi (This);
&
Bones Society (That);
Ancient Order of Mankind (That);
Four Dragons of the East (That);
Future Pioneers Group (That);
Golden Dawn of Ages (That);
The Nines (That);
Nobles of the Mystic Shrine (That);

He was pondering for a moment when he was scrolling down the list. Although, their roles in the future were unknown. But certainly, those mutual benefits would be their common goal.
He had no interest of this world. That was why nothing would bother him afterwards. Their proposal had a very attractive offer – Seventy percent of this world population as human sacrifices.

His clients wanted to push this world forwards. To a new era, where the strong shall live and the weak shall die. They called this – Modern Evolution.

As the leader of Killer Incorporation, it was his decision. A decision which turned this world into chaos. He was the missing piece. They said he just fulfilled the prophecy of mankind. One of the oldest historical manuscripts had described it as:

Lightning without end
Dark cloud between the skies
Thunder strikes as worlds fall

He looked down from the throne. His subordinates were on their knees and waiting for his final decision.

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“I am Deathmar Schneider the Kind – Merciful Ruler of Killer Incorporation…
LET THE GAME BEGIN!”

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