CHAPTER 10
In the dimension of lost souls, the gigantic tarantulas are moving towards William, each hairy inch of those spider legs were coming closer to him. There were thousands of these tarantulas around him and they looked mean and hungry.
Would they eat human flesh William wondered to himself? On this barren looking planet any creature with bone, blood and flesh would be a delicacy he thought to himself.
"Remember your power of imagination," says a voice inside his head.
Now what should I do which could save me from becoming a feast for these hungry creatures.
In his mind, William saw a man and he saw him dressed in red and playing a flute. Yes, that would be the ideal character who could rescue him from this situation.
He could suddenly hear the sound of a flute playing in the
