"fuck you, fuck you bitch!" Raycon said loud to the hearings of the hillbills in human figure standing in front of him as they hang him on a cross...
"Put me down, and I promise to guarantee your safety when my people finds me up here" Raycon said breathing heavily. The hillbills ignore him.three old women steps forwards with native pots in their hands their clothes were rags compared to the modern perspective, their old grey hair were long down to their waist. their body were cover with beads and tattoos. Stepping forward they began incarnating in foreign languages, while doing that the rest hillbills stood back with ancient weapons with them, marks and tattoos were draw in various part of their body.
"You don't know who I am, you think you all will get away with this" Raycon challenge in his weak state. The women stopped the incantation and left.
"When my mom comes here, you'll all regret this" Raycon said.
"Then we'll gladly receive her and throw the biggest feast in history" An old raspy voice said as a man in his early 40s advance forward, he was dressed like a warrior...No He's a warrior.
"damn finally this one speak English" Felix said..he was also hang just like Raycon.
"If anyone would have told me we'll meet again, I wouldn't have believe" the man said as he straighten his words directly to Raycon.
"Who are you and what do you want from us?" Raycon asked
"I wanted a sacrifice as a burnt offering to Utah (Nature god) but then I found something worth beyond sacrifice" The man paused for a while before continuing his statement.." I just found you!..welcome home son" The man said.
TBC....