POL : continued

The soaking earth trembles in mayhem,
The angery sky rumbles and showers the land belows it,
The land flow with blood,corpses and hatred,
A young man stands on a hill alone watching over the eary site,
motionless,speechless, and most of all heartless,
the machette in his hands drips the blood that wets the grass beneath him,
turning green to ever red,
he walks through the carpet of bodies that covers the padi field,
as if they were of no meaning or value to him,
remorseless,he cracks the skull of one man struggling to crawl away even though the man has no chance to live at all,
he smiles,in a blood lustfull feeling and cries out laughter of joy,
the sky roars thunder as if he crack it open,
the land shooks as if he frighten it,
but the air,atmoshpere stays the same,
he senses this,
he smirks in satisfaction,
and finally said,

Khabal : Hermph...Barani ko kemari lagi
Mysterious man: Selagi ko blum mati....selagi atu tah tu...
Khabal: Ahahahahahah Sham,sham.... ganya maliat jua ko nie yang aku inda dapat mati...
Shamhi: Tapi ko lupa yang aku ada anie lakat..

Shamhi shows an amulet towards Khabal which caught his attention...

*to be continued..lap top low batt*