within the darkened and suffocating hallway, quiet whispers emerged and spread like a thick fog.
❝have you heard, about the time tyrant?❞, a quiet murmur from a lanky-looking girl. her thin fringe cast a dark shadow over her face, dipping her words in an ever mysterious tone.
❝the... time tyrant...?❞
her peer leaned closer. her narrowed brown eyes told of her childish curiosities.
❝yeah. it's a student here who's rumoured to be able to see when people are close to death. if you try to negotiate with them and your heart is pure, they'll be able to postpone it for a time.❞, the other responded. it was one of many supernatural cases that were threaded within the walls of kamome gakuen.
❝the time tyrant...? couldn't they have chosen a better name?❞
( 6:04 pm. 7/10/2020. 127 words. )
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