Ch-352
When Cyrus saw that stinky old man woke up he informed his brothers to do their work.
"Since, he is awake. You guys can start your work," Cyrus's Voice was at his darkest form ever.
His eyes blazed like a burning sun making the old man believe he was the king of hell, Lucifer.
"John Hardy, age 58, the profession was ex-servant from main Garcia family," Ben said his details briefly.
"Who are you all?" he asked already pissing in his pants.
"Angels from the hell who came to send you there with all the ceremonial rituals," Nicholas said.
