170 Aftermath of Horror
Kong - real name Avery could not leave Maracara anymore. Not after what had happened. He was still frozen with shock himself, the entire village reeling. Most of all, he was quite simply just devastated.
The events of that quite literally bloody day remained with him like a horrid best friend. Or a diabolic shadow.
At last he had found his feet and raced back to the village shouting as loud as he could. But the poor villagers, what could they do? There was not even one sword in the village at the time. Of course at the time, there was no way to know at the time that such things did not work against the body of the beast anyway.
All he could hear were the sickening screams of the villagers as the agent of death and darkness swept through the homes. Kong was ashamed to think about the fact that he had stayed hidden in an abandoned hut the entire time.
The entire horrorshow had lasted barely minutes. But for the folks who had to endure through it, it seemed like it had gone on for h

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