Like a barn fire, the town of Handa lights up in flames, with the sound of random builds crashing down around the bodies of the dead.
From men and women to children (unborn and young), lifeless bodies, monstrously littered the entire town, in a cruel and heartless manner that seems too much to be from 'man'. Over the mountains of deaths the sound of something other than the crackling wood from the burning building covered in flames. John Serpent, down on his knees holding on to his wife, and child lifeless bodies, with his clothes soaked in red in a darkened color.
A few knock-on the steel bars make John's eyes open from the nightmare of his past, "Time wake up serpent!" deputy Randie said putting the key in the lock. John rubbed his face repeatedly before getting up and walk towards him, " After two long years, you got a visitor" deputy Randie said mockingly, cranking down on the chained cuffs, "Visitor?" John answer back in a questionable tone already used to the deputies and their superior occasionally mocking, they do to pass the time. "What did I say about talking to this man deputy Randie?" the sheriff's voice came through the door before he walked in. "Sorry Sheriff" deputy Randie said while stepping back from John, he looks him in the eyes, and the sheriff back, " Mr. Jones, I heard I have a visitor, " John said. Sheriff Jones shoots a glared at the deputy that couldn't keep his mouth shut then back at John, "so who is it?" John asked while he and the sheriff walk over to where the visitor room is, "Why don't you, find out for yourself" sheriff Jones said opening the door in front of him. John looks at the sheriff over the open door and walks into the room with a single table at the center of it, with a lamp on top and a single chair on both sides. John stop and looked around seeing no one, then takes a seat, "...Might as well get some more sleep" John said tiredly resting his head on the table, a few seconds later the door on the other side of the opens and John head stay down on the table, while he listened to firm footsteps on the wooden floor. The footstep stops and the sound of the chair pulling out rings shortly in his ears, "So, how much longer are you gonna keep your head down on this table...Black Serpent?".
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