The man was evil. He was from another place, a place like none other, a place forbidden and never spoken of. Nobody knew what he was. Nobody met him because if you knew his true and real face you could tell he was trouble. His mouth wouldn't move, his eyes would do the talking, his wicked, sinful, serpent eye would. Staring at you, with revolting eyes, watching everything, nothing would get past him. They say he had a pet snake, that would devour you up, and, with one stare, he could turn you into stone like Medusa.

Today, this very dark, gloomy, corrupt evening, he would go to the palace with his devilish plan, to kidnap the princess.

Do you think he would succeed?

The man by Zareenah