Serpent Lake Off To Never Never Land (Kidnapping)

the disjointed words of the stranger, his destroyed face, they both intrigue him. he comes closer and closer. there is something surreal about seeing gore in broad daylight. instinctually, you would assume that blood and guts were usually spilled in the dark, and that you'd only see them in full relief on hospital trays.
he responds with a sharp and cruel and grating noise. please do. show me the ladies too. ever since he had met her, he would often ask himself what would scylla do, that child soldier of a girl. but she was already fading away in his mind, turning into a two-dimensional skeleton like a coil of magnesium in hydrochloric acid.
well. what are we waiting for?