"In this filthy, never-ending game, there have existed for millennia only four Kings, a few Knights and countless Pawns. Yet, rumor has spread among the monsters of one whose power is acknowledged by all four Kings."
My name is Shaytan — in fact, I hate my name. My gracious being is currently preoccupied with only three pressing issues. The first is that I am hungry. And secondly, wondering when Alex will be done eating — will my belly be full of holes by then?
The third problem is how to avoid school and work with a bunch of dark mages hunting me. Well, yeah, I know, at this point there's no point in me claiming to have a normal life. There's nothing normal about me.
Now, do I make you curious? But I warn you, if you stay with me, there's no turning back. From then on, you have only two choices: the night will either destroy you or swallow you whole. There is no third way. Are you ready?