The Death of 1977 (Book 3)

Chapter 7

"Please...speak to me." Arthur desperately groaned inside a compacted and cold, dark room.

His long legs were nearly touching his chin. The man could see faint traces of his breath every time he breathed in and out. The air inside his dwelling was thin and vapid. Just making the slightest move was a strenuous ordeal. But within all and such rancor, the man persisted in talking; he kept on and on incessantly beseeching until his throat began to go dry.

Arthur could see his hands within the scant light that dared to creep in through various apertures inside his compartment. In his eyes they appeared more like alien appendages than his own body parts. For the first time in his life he didn't even recognize either of them.

"I call upon thee, my lord. Come to me and—

"Why do you call upon me?" The voice sounded annoyed.

Arthur's attention at that very second lit up with the exuberance of a child's wonderment. Forgetting that he was inside such a tiny containment, the man attempted to sit up only to bump the top of his head against the ceiling.

"I...I call upon you for aid." He stretched out his arms as far as he could. "I call upon you for strength; I long to feel its power in my veins once more."

"But I once granted you aid and strength, and you perverted it." The voice calmly uttered.

"But someting happened."

For a few moments it was totally silent, and then the voice said, "You failed me. You and your sister."

"But it was not my fault." Arthur implored. "Am I to be blamed for dis?"

"You failed in your efforts. Besides...I have another charge in mind."

"Please, grant me another opportunity!" He grieved. "Please, do not pass me by!"

"And just why should I do such a thing? Especially after I made you a god?"

Arthur sat and pondered for something rational to say that would hopefully appease his master. "I...I shall not fail thee again."

look what happened to them. All of them have been eliminated. I made

I have served thee for years. I have delivered

you never gave me that woman and her

me back to her home, and I

your homeland." The

had just lost all semblance

are you willing to do

replied, "Anyting, my lord! I am and always have been your beloved servant! I shall dispatch of both

child for now; he shall see his fate soon. Will you fail me

eagerly said aloud. "I shall never fail

to suffer

listless once more before the sound of heavy metal twisting and churning beside him erupted. Within

here!" A burly, white man grabbed Arthur by the shirt collar and yanked him out of what appeared to

undershirt and a pair of torn blue

look as if he were in his mid to late seventies, while his black eyes could hardly

the salty air. He could hardly keep from shaking on the deck of the ship. Every so often he would glance over at his captor who proceeded to knock on the door. The man waited while looking back at Arthur with the most apprehensive glare on his face, as though he wanted

out of the room with studious stares on their faces as if they were ready to tear Arthur apart. But it was the

him?" Captain

sir," the

more before asking him, "So tell

Dropping his head for a second or two, Arthur

captain said out

his head, Arthur said, "I am a political

kidding me!" The burly man kicked the back of Arthur's knees causing the man to drop face down

not only got on this boat illegally, but you also killed and attempted to eat three of my crewmen; three good

up at the captain, Arthur gasped, "But I

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