As the grotesque figure stepped closer to Myung-Dae Kwon, his stomach convulsed from the foul stench that enveloped him. The servant of Satan planted himself firmly only a few feet from Myung-Dae Kwon and bellowed with a voice that shook the ground for miles. His putrid breath dropped birds in flight and frogs from the trees to the ground. It laid the tall wheat grass down around the path as far as one could see.
At the bank of the Han River, Kim heard the unholy roar of the beast and fell back into the longboat. Peering over the side, he saw the river water dancing (as it does when an alligator sounds its mating call). Kim saw the birds falling from the sky and the frogs dropping into the river and along the shore. He was struck with fear.
The repugnant creature spoke to Myung-Dae Kwon with a horrifying voice. ‘In your cloak you carry a script that belongs to me. Put it in this box, and I will not harm you.’
المزيد من الكتب الإلكترونية من نفس المؤلف (المؤلفين) / محرر
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