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TWISTED: Chess Piece

"We are the Pawns. Disposable pieces used by the King to maintain their reign." But is that all there is to it? 8 twisted Pawns in a board of 64 squares with 32 Black and White Pieces, who would win this game? Is it the Whites who delivers the first move? Or is it the Black who successfully parries the first blow? Whoever you thought the winner might be, please keep in mind that twisted Pieces are bound to twist the entire game.

Kiyaaan · Politique et sciences sociales
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Chapter 201

"What? Did I hear that right?"

Prof, currently taking care of the Chairman's naggings, turned his head to look at Cale, who just recently arrived, lying comfortably on the couch.

He took the phone he was holding off of his ear and gave all his attention on him after hearing his words.

"Did you just say that Chess lost his memory?"

Cale stared at him intensely.

"I said there's a possibility. I'm not entirely sure either." He answered before closing his eyes and resting his head on the chair.

Prof then stood straight, his hands resting on his hips, while looking all confused. He then tilted his head to the side. Doing that action made him realize something.

"Wait, how did you know of this?" he blurted out.

Cale only shrugged his shoulders and didn't bother answering. Prof, in return, clicked his tongue and started thinking.