บท 141: Chapter 20: We Gather Here Today...

A man is lying down within the Arachne burrow.

His body filled with bruises and deep wounds in a strange pose. Many would recognise this pose as a certain fallen alphabet warrior. Deep inside, a cracked crater of earth, in a reverse "K" shape. His short, wonderful life taken for words and insane actions.

Beside the man was a large group of Arachne woman wearing black veils and dresses.

A white-haired Arachne stood wearing a black shirt with a thick white collar and priest robes over her shoulders. She held a book that was titled. "Book of Dusk: Gospel of Alice."

Her face was solemn before her soft pink lips opened.

"We gather here today, as we celebrate the life of a wonderful man, husband and pervert. His pride was larger than the sun, with a rod that granted us all the greatest heights of pleasure and most violent climax!"

The man seemed to twitch, blood oozed from his lips and nose. He seemed unable to move, and these words irritated him to hell.