enter the underground world of the half face man
We are then taken back towards the spaceship of horror and taken towards another building in the distance. The evil bear creatures then make us get out of the purple spaceship and take us towards a big brown building with a two headed bear on the top of it.
The creatures take us inside a big long green elevator with open windows and we head down deep below the structure. after going a few feet underground we start to notice lots of water through the window with long shark like creatures looking at our trembling bodies,
A stunned golden goddess notices the sharks have four heads with big long orange fangs of fear. The creatures start to bang their evil bodies on the windows while me and luitent megs shake in terror.
All of a sudden we start to see lots of purple fish flying about in the deep purple water trying to bite through with their long golden fangs of hate. The horses notice the fish have long golden wings with strange blue spikes on the tips of each wing whilst glaring at us with a devilish smile at the trapped humans of torture.
The tow headed guards look deep inside of crying eyes until the lifts stops with a loud bang. We all look with a nervous expression while the door opens and a old man appears with two demon monsters at each side of him.
We are quickly taken down towards another room of green and yellow surrounded by two headed bears and blue demons of hate. The old man wearing a large black crown embedded inside his head point towards a big pool of purple water beside him.
The two headed creatures then make a man and woman walk a long golden plank towards the middle of the pool of terror. We all look with open mouths when the purple flying fish fly out and rip the poor souls heads off leaving their bodies fall in the bubbling pool of evil.
I hold luitent megs tight while the horses scream hate at the old man with half a face. The tow headed bear creatures look with pleasure while the bones of the couple are thrown back onto the cold black surface near the poolside.
written by wayne mockler
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