enter the underground world of the half face man part 3
We all fall into a big black bubble and swept away towards another world of strange red images images. The bubble bursts and we land in this very strange land of nothing but red mountains and purple trees of horror.
The golden goddess looks around this strange evil land of nothing but trees and pink water. We then quickly walk through the big long purple trees looking out for any sings of evil demons watching us.
All of a sudden theses figures emerge from a red trees shadow and stand in front of us looking with anger and hate across their black cheeks and red foreheads. The white tiger tells us all to run so we quickly make our way towards this big red rock in the distance.
The red demon creatures then follow us by flying through the air with their black wings of torture going round the red rock trying to catch our scared bodies. I hold my hands over luitent megs warm mouth to stop her screaming whilst the horses and golden goddess looks with eyes peeled at the creatures overhead
We all sit quiet until the red demon monsters move on with hate and vigour marching across the red hills of horror. The golden goddess looks out when our safety is prime and sees the creatures march in their thousands towards a big red city of horror in the distance.
After a few minutes watching the creatures vanish over the purple sunset a we start to move slowly across the red rubble and rock towards a pink stream in the distance. All of a sudden we begin to notice these strange snake like creatures moving about in the distance.
The golden goddess screams in terror when these orange snakes with metal fangs surround us with evil upon their gory faces. We all stand in
still in a circle until the horses switch on their force filed of safety just before the creatures strike with their cold metal fangs.
We all stand with shock on our scared minds when the blue demons suddenly appear after getting transported into this sinister world of horror by a black cloud above. The horses look with horror at the
orange shakes and blue demons getting to fire their evil at our bubble of safety.
written by wayne mockler
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