Chapter 2: Humanity/Inhumanity

I start to staring the unknown man.

- "You are a monster" I said.

- "The real monster, is inside of your soul, you are be born for destroy this world".

Now we are in a giant chessboard, i am on the black side.

- "The life for the humans are like a chess duel, they move on the good and the bad decision. They moving conscious to the end, at the opposite side. The chess are humans, every piece have their soul; the horse, the queen, the king, the pawn, the castle and the bishop. The chess game end when all pieces of the enemy is dead. The wars end when all soldiers die. The world end when all people dies. The human's life end, when he die. Because he's only a existence, no more than that. A form of life that become slowly tragic and despairing. Everyone choose their fate like every pieces of chess choose his own ending".

- "The humans can't save their life. No one can become a eternal with their humanity, because it's the pact to be respected".

- "The inhumanity are the true form of a human being. Becoming eternal, is the only solution to save the fate of the world".

Slowly he moving forward to a white square, and I in a black one.

- "What piece of chess are you?" He ask.

- "I'm that one who play with the chess. And you?".

- "That one who see the duel".

We move forward to another square.

- "The humans are the pieces, and you the player, and i am the viewer. But here miss one more thing" He said.

We move forward to another square again.

- "The chessboard represent the choices of the humans, but the chessboard choose the color of their choices. The chessboard have the freedom to choose their own path, but the pieces can only follow some specific way. The most selfish thing who live, are the chessboard, because he's despairingly selfish more than anyone". He slowly staring at my eyes after say that.

We move forward to another square and now we are close. I can see him next to me. He's tall, his dark dress are so long.

Slowly he touch my face with the palm of the hand, covered with a leather black gloves.

I can't move me.

- "Who are you now? The player or that one who getting played by someone? Look at my eyes".

I start to staring his eyes. My mouth is shut. I can't say anything.

- "I want to see what do you have inside of you".

He's eyes are start to shine a dark red, at the center of the eyes, a clock with many lance start to move them.