A Weird Theater That Started In London

Once upon a time there was a great nobleman named Yusaf Sadhu, who suffered from a disease since childhood - gigantism.

As time passed, Sadhu got taller and taller, but his organs continued to fail. At the same time, the weight also crushed the bones of his body, and he spent every day in pain.

Later, the nobleman had to walk with a cane, which was an exquisite sword crutch, consisting of a platinum handle and a silver blade.

Every time Sadhu walked out of the castle and wandered in the market, people would hear the sound of rattling.

It was the sound of the crutch hitting the ground, and upon hearing this sound, the children would run over happily and gather around the giant Sadhu.

In an era when food was scarce, candy was considered a luxury, and the country nobles were reluctant to eat more, let alone ordinary people.

However, the pain made Sadhu realize the fragility of life, so he was kind to others, especially children. He would save all the sweets and give them to the children in the village, throwing them as he walked, laughing and playing games with these children, as if doing so would relieve the pain.

At the same time, Sadhu's elder brother, Lord Baron, was ashamed of his younger brother's illness. He called all the young and middle-aged men in the family and organized a hunt——

According to local legend, the blood of the great gray wolf can cure gigantism.

Therefore, Lord Baron took several of his cousins ​​and his younger brother Sadhu to search the jungle for traces of the great gray wolf day after day.

On a snowy evening.

The giant Sadhu limped in the snow with a blanket and a cane, while his brothers led the way.

Until night fell, there was still nothing, but the group had long been accustomed to this kind of result. They put away their shotguns and gnawed dry food around the campfire, waiting for dawn to move on.

However, some kind of non-human creature also lives in this dense forest. It crawls on all fours and moves swiftly, reminiscent of the great gray wolf.

The baron decided to follow up to have a look, but he didn't know that that terrifying creature was also hunting them.

elder brother……

At this time, Sadhu felt inexplicable palpitations. He leaned on his sword crutches and struggled to stand up. He wanted to go with them, but was stopped by the Baron.

gradually.

The number of this hunting team composed of family members is getting smaller and smaller, and no one can come back.

In the end, only Sadhu was left alone. Looking at the dark environment, he silently raised the torch and set off to go deep into the dense forest.

In fact, Sadhu had already had a guess in his mind, that is, his brothers were all dead, and now he could only kill the monsters until he died.

At dawn, the first bodies appeared.

Lord Baron, brother of Sadhu.

He was headless, lying in the snow, and the blood trailed into the dark cave ahead.

Sadhu no longer hesitated, swaying his huge body, stooped and walked inside.

Bats, stagnant water, strange rocks...

Before the sun came out, the two met.

It wasn't a gray wolf at all, but an ancient and bloodthirsty monster. It was lying on the stone, using a dark red tongue more than twenty centimeters long, sucking the brains and flesh of Sadhu's cousins.

Next to it, there is also an ancient coffin, covered with cobwebs and dust, the age has not been verified.

When the monster saw Sadhu's tall body, it immediately retracted the thorn tube into its throat, and grinned its mouth to the ear, as if it was smiling.

Young hunter, do you think you can kill me with a sword?

A hoarse voice came.

Sadhu was unmoved, but just drew out his stick knife and stared at the monster.

I can smell the silver on the blade, but can you outrun me?

A thorn pipe suddenly protruded, three meters away, the giant fell down, and the monster slowly crawled over, held his face, and said to himself: This body will bear my will, I will soul.

Sadhu returned to the village a few weeks later, but no one has seen him leave the castle since.

At least not during the day.

Soon, the children began to disappear one after another, disappearing on their own beds, and some people said that they had heard a rattling sound, which was very similar to the movement of a cane hitting the ground.

At 5:30 in the morning, inside the detention center.

Witcher Abraham sat on a short chair, handcuffed, looking at the ceiling, looking back at a life full of ups and downs.

More than seventy years ago, after being rescued from the Germans by the Allies, he first went to Poland as a professor of history, teaching and supporting his family while secretly investigating an evil creature.

In the process, he sacrificed his wife, adopted son, adopted daughter, and reduced himself to a poor widower, still without the slightest victory.

The culprit is the Blood Ancestor!

He has been active since ancient Rome, and is the goal and nightmare of countless demon hunters.

To be precise, the last time the blood ancestor appeared was in Poland in the second half of the last century. He killed his wife and adopted son, and transformed them into fallen corpses, and then walked away. .

One side is close relatives, the other side is justice.

He made a choice in pain, killed his resurrected wife with a silver sword, took out the heart, and put it in a specimen jar as a souvenir.

Then, when the search for the blood ancestor was fruitless, he traveled across the ocean and came to the strange United States, preparing to wait for death in solitude.

Until last night, an evening news rekindled my dead heart.

Germany, the crashed plane, and all kinds of other evidence have to make people think of the blood ancestor, the most filthy and despicable creature in the world.

From Abraham's point of view, this was God's divine revelation. Although it was when he was about to die of old age, he sent the opportunity for revenge, but he must cherish it!

For grandmother, for wife, for those two innocent children!

It's a pity that no one is willing to believe the words of an old man. The medical officer in charge of the airport sent himself to the detention center for the crime of disturbing public safety.

During this most critical period, he can only stay here and wait for the outcome of the court prosecution.

And this is exactly the blood ancestor's conspiracy!

If no one stops it, it will only take three days at most, and the order in New York will collapse, and it will only take one month at most, and the whole world will be plunged into darkness. Therefore, no time should be wasted.

At this time, the tattooed man beside him woke up from a nightmare. He stared at Abraham and cursed in a low voice, Old man, why are you staying up so late?

Memories are interrupted.

The reality is like this, the only human being who knows the inside story is staying in the detention center, sleeping with a group of criminals, enduring abuse and staring.

At this moment, Abraham ignored the criminals beside him, covered his face and shook his head, and said in a faint voice:

I've lived too long and seen too many things...

It turns humans into vermin hungry for the flesh of their loved ones.

Is this battle going to fail before it even starts? Are human beings destined to be the delicious meal for those monsters?

Or, when the monster reveals its true colors, people will muster up courage, abandon their prejudices, and unite to fight for that ray of life...

However, I am too old now, and I can hardly lift a sword.

Abraham rubbed his cheeks vigorously, as if by doing so, the wrinkles would fade and the strength would be restored, but the fact is not dependent on human will.

Evil is lurking in the world in many forms, either known or unknown, but humans must stop it!