THE SATAN DISEASE

He was nailed shut in a wooden box when he arrived at the courts of the greatest king to have ever stepped on the planet, with domain on all the five continents Right after the royal guards announced the arrival of a strange trunk that talks, Guards laid the room sized box on the marble floor which gleemed like they were standing on water, while inside the box his alert senses noticed crowbars bunny teeth appear in one of the corners, he had seen light for the First time in 2000 years. Sounds coming in were only muffled because he was nailed shut in a cube made out of, two foot thick elm wood planks. Nailed shut with three foot nails the wooden box from which the most evil design was watching them was the size of a normal bedroom. The big crow bar teeth again slipped into one of the corners, a different one this time, again and again until they left a little permanent crack at the joint towards right side, sending in soothing light on His marred with time and pallid but strong set face with thicker than average jawlines were sharp like arrows at the end , his peach shaped perfect looking nostrils were becoming smaller as he breathed a deep breath in from his perfect knife sharp nose which ended in a voluptous point and hope fear in his purple eyes making him squint. That's when the crack opened, so far as for him to comfortably slide out of the gap, and so he did. Soldiers stood still hands on there half drawn knives, as he walked out of the darkness, into the warm sunlight pouring in from the very large granite and marble windows, gilded with gold into very intricate designs with the help of precious gems and semi precious stones, He was presented to the first king of the whole planet in just deer skin tied around his waist, as the king and the ten soldiers pulled out there knives and proceeded to slice their throats open with eyes of refusal, helplessness and utter bedazzelment like they are reluctantly riding a Ferris wheel for the first time. It was like some invisible force so powerful had held their hands and gently moved there knife grabbing hands across there necks just to Nick there jugular veins and let out a pulsating spray of red blood out of them. Man from the wooden box, stood thru all this getting baptised by the crimson shower watching contorting dying faces, of one of the most fiercely disciplined and perpetually invincible soldiers on the whole planet. And there Chakravarty king Wardruna with them