Tick, Tock... Goes the clock...

An ancient thing stirred within her pit. It was asleep. The thing stirred once more, then opened one eye. Could it be?

And all the years they fly

It was too good to be true. After millennia trapped here by Her... She was ready to come back to play...

Tick tock and all too soon

It was time. Time to rise. Time to awake. Time, time, time... Something the Overworlders did not have... Nothing could stop it.

YoU aNd I mUsT dIe...

Paranoia is coming to play...

Author's Note

Now, I know that that belongs to... Somebody. But I don't care. All rights reserved, but she, in this story, is called Paranoia. Enjoy... You won't have long~...