EVIL NAILS

Meanwhile, in a ward in Royal Glistening Hospital, crouching before Juliet, the young man Lucien Wood is oblivious of these numerous threats over his life.

Not that he cares though, as an extraordinary man, he can already feel it in his veins that death is hovering over him and that in a matter of minutes blood will be everywhere.

But then why should he be bothered? The death hovering around isn't his but those that would be so foolish to attack him!

He is patiently waiting for them and his fingers are aching to snap some more coconut heads.

Moreover, if these families don't keep attacking him how will he exert his dominance? Everything is just part of his plans in his eyes and heart and so he is more than enthusiastic as he sits and waits for them.

They are just a bunch of zombies. He has no regard for them at all. No one in the whole world can move him. He is God! And God has no reason to be afraid of his subjects.

If a God is afraid of his little subjects then what does that mak