The time of noon slowly moved towards the time of evening with the snow still falling in the kingdom of Vamlone as it carried a certain eerie and dreadful feeling in one of the mansions in Cuckooland.
One can hear the quietness of the mansion from afar as the occupants recorded the death of so many men in one day.
John with a few surviving men in the mansion of their master held a gobsmacked and fearful expression at the omen that happened.
More than being shocked because of the dead men, they were scared of what their master would do once he got to know about it.
And just as they were thinking, they heard the flapping of wings outside the mansion, and from the open curtains, they saw their master land gracefully on the ground.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!