Volu 8, Prologue
Hello, it’s , the defeated Queen!!
Ahh, defeat is such a liberating feeling. I feel free of all responsibility! This is a lovely gift you gave , brother, so it’s only polite to suck it dry down to the marrow. Okay, ti to enjoy my ti off!
Brother, has anything changed with you?
Word that a human - and a single individual at that - killed should have reached the ignorant masses clinging to that puny planet by now. I imagine that is changing so things. Hee hee hee. How do you like the changed world? A world where I, the White Queen, have been defeated should be paradise for you, brother.
Oh?
Oh, oh, oh???
Is there a thought lurking sowhere in your heart, brother? Is there so hope hidden deep down, even if you deny it on the surface?
So hope that the White Queen will once again make an appearance sowhere?
That the strongest of the strongest will show up to correct the changed world?
Hee hee hee. I have so good news, brother.
I will not get involved this ti.
I will say that up front, but you can take that to an whatever you want. Am I serious, or am I bluffing? Hee hee. I know I can be so indiscriminate when it cos to you, brother, but…yes, I may have been doing too much for you. If you think I will always pop up where you need , you are sorely mistaken. I think it’s ti you relearned just how rare the White Queen is.
Cry, shout, wail, and plead if you like.
But steel yourself for a reality where I will not appear as a matter of course. Got that, my - dear - brother?
Facts:
*The position of the strongest is always filled. But it will not necessarily be the sa individual who holds it.
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