Hello again everyone! Just a little epilogue to announce a future project in the works!

Somewhere In Texas U.S.A (Under Klan occupation) 26th of September, 2027

Two men, both dressed in white and red robes sat opposite each-other at a small table with a chessboard on it. One was quite old with grey hair and wrinkles and green eyes while the other man covered his entire head with A Klan mask. They sat there in silence as the fireplace crackled away.

The elderly man moved his Black rook three places forward making his move.

''Your grace'' the man spoke in a southern accent ''I think you'll be pleased to know that Sir Sharp called this morning. He said that his troops in Louisiana had successfully taken the last U.S controlled stronghold in that state, opening up a new route to that checkpoint guarding the state boarder to Mississippi'' he smiled. The masked man lifted his head up to face him.

''Good'' he said in a strange, almost robotic voice ''Now that we have purified all of Louisiana, we can sent our renovation workers around the area to rebuild and replace the government with our own followers to re-stabilize the state. I believe an election for Louisiana's first grand giant will be opening soon'' he said in a sinister, joyful tone.

''He also wants us to send him more troops to increase security in case the U.S decide to launch a counter-offensive'' the man added impatiently.

''Sir Goodworth'' the masked man calmly said ''You know as well as I that we cannot fulfill his every military desire. Our deployment reserves are restricted at the present time due to the recent...'Unrest' in our area. Therefore, I believe that the troops he currently have should be sufficient enough to maintain order for now '' he finished. Goodworth smiled.

''I can take care of that...problem, you know'' he offered. The masked man chuckled softly.

''Yes. Well, at any rate, god is grateful for both your's and Sir Sharp's continued services to his cause'' he said ''Rest assured, there will always be a place for you both in heaven for when you pass from this life''. Goodworth bowed his head.

''Thank you, white king'' he revealed the masked man's identity. The White king them moved his white knight up three places and the one place left.

''Oh, what a pity to lose a knight at the start of the game!'' Goodworth chuckled just as he was about to move one of his pawns to take his knight before the a rapid knocking on the door interrupt them.

''Are you expecting anyone?'' Goodworth asked in suprise.

''Your successor as Head Klan Circuit Court Judge I believe'' The white king answered.

''In the middle of our game of chess?!'' he asked with an annoyed tone.

''Don't worry grand giant. The game isn't going anywhere'' he calmed him down as one of the white cameo soldiers guarding the door opened up for a younger man in white and red robes who entered the room.

''I'll have one of my men escort you out'' The white king offered.

''Don't worry, I know the way out from here'' Goodworth assured him with a frown. The younger man walked up to them and bowed his head.

''White Power!'' he saluted. They saluted back ''Excuse me your grace, I'm I interrupting anything important?'' he asked with slight worry. The white King shook his head.

''Not at all Sir Johnson. We were just finishing our discussion'' he assured him before turning to Goodworth ''One last move?'' he offered gesturing at the chessboard. Goodworth nodded before taking the knight piece off the board and throwing it into the fireplace before he stormed out.

''Don't worry Sir Johnson, our games always end like this'' Goodworth bitterly assured him.

''Or always start like this'' The white king calmly remarked as Goodworth slammed the door shut behind him as he exited. Johnson took his seat opposite The white king.

''Apologies on behalf of the grand giant's behavior sir Johnson'' he said ''I know he hasn't got over the brutal unjust murders of Sir Bennett and his apprentice Oberon yet'' he finished.

''Then I doubt that he would have liked to know what I'm about to say about the...'Demons' responsible for there deaths'' Johnson said uncomfortably.

''What about it?'' asked The white king. Johnson sighed deeply before answering.

''I'm afraid...that the Hitman you sent to eliminate the boy and his wife in Japan has...failed'' He revealed. The white king shook slightly, Johnson could tell he was displeased with the news.

''That devil child and his whore!'' he spat ''Think's they can disrupt gods plan and still walk free?!'' he yelled as he shot up from his seat ''Send another Hitman at once!'' he ordered as he walked to the window and looked out with his arms behind his back.

''Your grace'' Johnson turned his head to look back at him ''We've already sent countless Hitmen after these 'Kirigaya' demons and all have been killed one way or another'' he finished.

The white king clenched his fist's in anger.

''You're resourceful I hope Head Judge'' he calmly said ''I'm doubling their bounty as of today. Now, it's 1 billion dollars each for them dead but 2 billion for either one of them or both alive so I can have them executed publicly in Texas afterwards'' he ordered ''That should encourage other Hitmen to step up their game. Go. Leave me in peace'' he added. Johnson bowed before slowly leaving the room. The white king then opened his bible and flipped thought the page's until he found what he was looking for.

''Ezekiel 25:17'' he started to read aloud ''The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men.
Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children.
And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers! And they will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee apostates!'' he finished proudly before he closed the book.

''You wait Kazuto'' The white king muttered to himself as he stared out the window ''You may live now, for as long as you do, this so called 'resistance' still lives. You can run, you can hide, you can fight back, but you will never stop the will of god. You and your wife will be mine soon'' he sickly smiled underneath his mask.

''No one outruns 'The white king' for long Kazuto. You'll see''

There! Hope you've enjoyed it. Also, a little authors note; My family's gained a new member. Missy the cat, Just warning you all that dur to this I won't be uploading to my stories as often as I normally do. Doesn't mean I'll be quitting though! Just thought It'd warn you all ahead of time. Anyway, bye, see you when I can. Cherrio!xxxoo