The Swamp
Walking through the swamp that he owned, the bloodthirsty, ravenous
swamp creatures, their faces they had shown. The property was desolate and
decayed by the previous owners, the swamp creatures, their rulers and all the
malignant donors. Removing these obstacles would be no easy task, while some
who appeared friendly were clearly just wearing masks.
How was it going to be even possible to tell friend from foe, to trap
all these predators, the process would be slow. A Lion then appeared and told
him a plan, the traps to be set and how this process should be ran. A Covenant
they made to be friends for life, the Lion would help eradicate the evil and
eliminate the strife.
With the plans in motion, the traps he then set, the enemy would be no
more, he would eliminate the threat. Time went by and the traps didn't appear
to be effective, but when the Lion ROARED, the traps were sprung, and they
completed their objective. Glaring from the trap, they spat, and they hissed,
how could they have been caught and what had they missed?
The man gave the traps and contents to the Lion to do with as he
wished, they were in His hands now and they will not be missed. The murky,
bubbling, stinky swamp had completely dried up, a toast of praise was then
given to the Lion and with Him they supped. With the swamp creatures gone the
rebuilding could commence, the riches left behind would be allotted and the
Lion would dispense. He called His people to come back into the land, to populate
the area again and to accomplish all His plans.
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