PARADISE: WRATH OF CHILDREN [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE

TOGETHER

The corner of Paul’s eye caught sight of the few cannibals running for Barbara who was slowly getting up as the Baphomet appeared with the dark sorcerer who was in her men form on top of it.  

Its giggled filled the whole place as harsh wind blew by, blewing everyone away. The cannibal controlled by Hector caught both Jack and Paul.

“Got you,” he said.

“You will never defeat me daughter!” she yelled crazily, aiming her ride straight for Barbara.

“You are not my mother!” Barbara yelled, throwing her body toward her.

She jumped off the Baphomet turning back to the gigantic ugly creature with a serpent lower body that was bigger than the cannibals. The ground started cracking.  “The ground,” Jack said his eyes on the ground.

“It isn’t stable,” Paul added. “It will flood us all if we do not leave.”

“I am not leaving without my revenge!” Hector said in anger.

Paul looked up at Hector who vibrated in black smoke. “We are already running out of time if we wish to get to paradise,”

“What are you saying Paul? Are you asking us to leave Miss. Barbara? And run?” Jack asked, his voice also poisonous.

“You are injured Jack, and Hector he is still still too young, soon his body would be drained,” Paul answered. “You must leave now if you wish to get to Paradise.”

“How about you?” Jack asked. “You are also hurt.”

“What I was here for, is dead, there is no reason for me to get to paradise plus I got to help Miss. Barbara fight a mess I have created,”

“You mean a mess we created?” Jack asked.

Paul turned to face him, eyes widened. “I did encourage you to go get her back,”

“Thank you, Jack,” his voice came out as a whisper, loud enough for Jack to hear.

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William got up from the distance and stared at the huge creatures, his eyes wide open. The Baphomet headed for Hector’s cannibal digging its sharp edges of wings through its chest. A roar left cannibal’s lips along with Hector. 

Jack pulled his shotgun and fired bullets at the Baphomet. The Baphomet roared in agony as Paul jumped on the cannibal’s hand running toward the Baphomet. He jumped on it, holding on its legs.

The sound of the muscles on his shoulders getting torn filled his ears as he grimaced through the pain. He crawled up the Baphomet, his nails dug on its skin.

The Baphomet flew up into the sky, as air rushed through his lungs taking him back to when it had taken Pamela away from him.

He felt his temperature rising as he increased his pace in crawling up, heading for its neck. “YOU WILL NOW DIE!”

 The Baphomet seemed to sense his movement as its wings enclosed it while the sharp edges of it wings headed for Paul who nimbly moved out of the way.

He jumped toward its neck his long nails and teeth ready to attack. The Baphomet spread it wings causing Paul to be blown away by the gust of wind as he headed for the ground. The Baphomet appeared above him as it caught him heading for the ground which was breaking into water.

The great axe went on the Baphomet as Jack fired bullets at it. It crashed through the thick layer of ice into the cold water. Coldness rushed through Paul’s body as he wiggled trying to free himself from the Baphomet’s grip.

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Jack jumped inside the water. The Baphomet spread it wings as the sharp edges went through Paul’s body.  Each piercing through his skin. Bubble gasps left Paul’s lips as blood spread through the water.

His eyes blinked as his body stopped resisting. His hands dropped back in the bloody water as he watched the Baphomet let him go, sinking deeper in the dark water.

The Baphomet flew out the water but the cannibal controlled by Hector caught it, squeezing it tightly, blood splashing as it roared in agony. The cannibal tossed it inside its mouth devouring on it before roaring out loudly.