Alfe and the rest of the Bloodmixians from Fox's village had now reached the border between The Bloodmixian village and the Serpent's area. If they would continue any further, they will likely all die.
Alfe had another plan, though. They could try and find another Bloodmixian village and convince their leader to let them live there.
He wasn't the most popular Bloodmix around, though he wanted to give his plan a try.
"Listen, fellow Bloodmixians." He shouted.
They barely even noticed him. And the ones that did, did not reply.
"I have a plan." He continued. "We could go to another village."
This time they all noticed him, though weren't impressed with his plan.
"I say we kill the Serpents and take over their stronghold." Said one Bloodmixian from the crowd. "Death to serpents!" others shouted in response.
They all followed him into the Serpent territory, and left Alfe alone.
He didn't want to, but he followed them too.
* * *
Python stood in a white, empty room. He heard strange sounds, which seemed as if they were coming from outside of that room, though it had no doors or exits.
"Hello?" He yelled. It echoed a few times, as if the room itself was responding.
He had no clue what happened. All he remembered were those freaky creatures climbing on him and biting his neck.
"What is this?" He yelled again. "Let me OUT!" The word 'out' echoed
repeatedly, In a fashion that drove Python crazy.
"Show yourself!" He shouted as he noticed a shadow of something sprinting across the room.
A sentence echoed, though it wasn't his.
"As you wish.." The walls growled. The shadow stopped moving, and he clearly saw the shadow of a creature standing displayed on the wall.
The wall then started bending in the shape of a screaming face. No eyes, no nose. Just a mouth full of sharp teeth.
"Hello." The face in the wall said. Its mouth was clearly moving.
Python shoved his fist In the face. It wrecked to tiny pieces of concrete, and his fist started bleeding.
The face reformed itself on a different wall.
"You can't hurt me." It said. "You are just dreaming. Hallucinating, you might call it"
Python fell to the floor, holding his head. The repeating echoes had got on his nerves.
"Shut UP!" He shouted. He began feeling dizzy, and the whole room was spinning around him.
"You are a crazy man, Python of The Serpents." The face said.
"By now you have realized you are fighting on the wrong side. Fighting for racists, who want the Bloodmixes dead for no reason."
Python looked at the face.
"Shut up.." He whispered. He would have got up and punched it, but he felt weak and couldn't move.
"You'd be relieved if I told you there are no good people." Said the face.
"We all just fight to belong with the society we were born in." It continued.
"But I'm afraid you no longer belong with the Serpents, do you?"
"I do!" Python yelled.
"Lies." The face growled. "Ever since your buddy, Cloak left the stronghold, you have been hating on The Anaconda."
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Legend Of Pandora
FantasíaTwo twins from a cast-away society deal with the unleashing of terrors on their world. Who will survive?
