"Can't breathe? Can't breathe?.. Help.. Can..".
"Da...".. "mom....".
"Get air, get ...".
"He..p."..
Wailing and crying did resounded on simple town. All of them are singing one song, such song is even more beautiful than it is, a song that express their path to their death. A melody of cries and grief, a symphony of a man gasping out of breath, trying to ask for help, but none would arrive for all of the person living nearby is on the same path, their road and path to the heavens. One man standing on a hill, with a bear on his hand, did raised it to the heavens above, right beneath the luminescence of the half moon of the night and the cold and dark dye of the night sky where in the little white light of stars are present. He then did start to hum and he said "Fear runs to your soul, and fear runs to your bones. Blood will be splattered unto the ground. The king is coming home.". He sways unto the little symphony and he start to drink his fill. He then did gulped the hard liquor on his body and he start to listen to the great symphony right infront of him. The symphony of wailing and gnashing of teeth asking for help for their last breath. Then he starts to sing once more and he said "Fear runs to your soul, as the chill runs to your bone. Blood shall be splattered unto the ground. The king is coming home.". The wailing and crying continued for a minute and right as the ten minute timeline passes by, silence filled the air. Then he bowed his head and he stood up. "Time to Rob them of their wealth.". He then did dragged his asses and he start to change his colour, then he start to appear of different person.
That night, the town is cleansed of their sins. There will be no more of the same gene, there will be no more same man, there will be no more same woman. The man himself cleansed them out of their sins, unable to create same mistake again. The generation is saved, for their will be no more same man. Meanwhile, the guy himself is enjoying his time. Pillaging the things he needed. Then he went on his old Nissan car and he start to drove it like usual, then he said "Alas, the old captain of the ship is now at peace. No man will no longer trample him to death, no man will no longer spit unto him. No man will no longer disrespect him, no man. Not even one. This government needed to change, this practices must change." Said by him and he start to startup his car. "Broom." It says, on its back there a plate number with a combination that shows Ph77731. Not anyone knows of him, not even a single dot of a dust. Such man have already suffered a lot, and he knows how it feels, thus when he strike, he is on the righteous side.