the little fellow had run so fast for so long that to be trapped here.. finally, certainly felt like relief ..still, he was sad and a little angry that he was only seven .. so unfair ..it all ends ..here ..like this ..a tireless and ferocious lion had cornered him at the cliffs ..and he could run no more “after I die lion.. my spirit will rise up to the sky and I will deliver unto you and your kind.. a thousand eternities of daily ruin and dark despair” even as the lion roars ..with fullblooded triumph ..his rage cannot be deflected “also know ..psychopussy ..that I shall set upon you and your kind all the other skyfolk and together we will visit upon you and yours ..a thousand eternities of utter devastation and starstruck carnage that you will wish you ate a sage instead” at this the lion falls on his haunches laughing uncontrollably ..now and then wiping the tears on his shoulder then blinking out again laughing ..wiping ..stopping for a bit ..laughing again “now where did a boy like you learn to talk like that?”
