The mind goes blank. Words stand still, body dead to the world. Yet the eyes are cold, hurt, vast, and seeking the demise of an over due soul.
Fill in nothing but darkness, casting a large shadow over tamer colors. Sending chills down bones to numbness.
Oh how sweet will that revenge. When Black will cover over white, showing that it's not all that great. Oh how that will come and at full forth.
"Sweet oh sweet, Black revenge will taste." Echoing words travel through his mind, waiting calm and quiet for those words to be true.
Ha-ha, the little spy has yet to see what his darker counterpart can do.