“Where did they go?”
“I know where they are.”
Two cannibals just targeted two young boys. Now they were heading to the ruined walls to find their victims.
“Let’s go home,” one of them hissed.
“Don’t be ridiculous! Our family will be proud of us for catching two people at once.”
“I have a bad feeling.”
“Nonsense! Stop being a crybaby.”
They sneaked and entered the ruined walls. In every direction their eyes adventured, they did not find the boys, only some bones lying by a solid stone. As they moved their legs again, they stomped something and finally made them being trapped in a net that hanging from a tree.
They heard someone talking, a man with a beard. “Good job, boys.”
“Honey, boil the water,” said a woman to the young maiden.
“They are fat and seem delicious.”
“We’re going to have a great dinner!”
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