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Sangsue- part 7

I don’t understand why, but I’m standing in front of that stone building again, where this all started. I was hoping that Oaikil would be here. Because I wanted answers. I stood before the broken arch, the broken barrier that kept these guys away from us. My fault. “Oaikil!” I yelled. There was no sound for awhile. But then I heard footsteps, followed by Oaikil coming into view, “Yes?” I was smirking at me, “Like the damage you did?” I ignored his comment, “I want some answers remember?”
“Ah yes. Well, there’s no one here right now. There away hunting. Come in.” He stuck his arm out in a welcome gesture, but I didn’t really trust it. Nevertheless, I walked over the crumbled rocks. We walked in silence towards the foyer type area. The banner was still there, but there were more names up, “Isn’t it lovely? My own work. Right here.”
“Oh yes, making everyone canibals. I’m so proud of you. So how did you guys come to exist?”
“Let’s walk and talk, shall we?” Oaikil escorted me further into the building.

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