He was hunted by some Centuars and Satyrs after he'd breached the orders of the underworld. Then they pursued him till he lost them to a forest. He was found by some of the creatures who he killed. He stayed in the forest for a while till a lady came to the forest. He was surprised to realize that other creatures existed and stole after her till he found a voluptuous village. He returned to his stead (the trunk of a tree) and would go to steal the babies of the inhabitants of the village. He kept on this and travelled to other parts of sewn villages whenever there was no baby to steal anymore. Nemesis caught up with him when it was time for him to be stolen. Ah! He who steal will be stolen.

 "Back, back, back, back, he's closing in faster than I thought." 


 The tough guy tried keeping up pace with his sanity but his grit would not let him. 


 The other guy who was at the back and had been fearful had been mute also. Complications of maladies. 


 Both didn't know what to do. They hopped that that wouldn't be their end. 


 The tough guy could think at once. He had no idea where his brain had been. Probably it had gone on a vacation but had later returned. He was glad that it returned. 


 He positioned the gun which had been with him since forever but had been without a use. He aimed it at the creature and cocked it. 


 He could be bold at that time and thought it the best time to give the other guy courage too. Then he turned to the monster coming towards them, 


 Before he could shoot the gun, the Imp was already at his front and was holding the gun. 


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