He tries to scream, the terror stuck in his throat…the darkness all around him…the stench, he can smell the creature from hell, the low growl from its throat…flailing around him with his fists…can’t see, the darkness wrapped around him like a blanket…must defend myself, oh my God the fangs.
Africa, a land of myth, witchcraft, magic and corruption. A land where death waits in the shadows. A land where the hybrid now walks unafraid with a blood lust and a hatred for man …created to kill.
Man playing at being God, working with genetic creation, determined to create the perfect Human being…in isolation nothing can disturb the creation…nothing can go wrong but if you are in Darkest Africa, no one can hear you scream as you die by the hand of a creature not created by God, but by the sick mind of man…a creature from hell.
Two creatures now walk the African bush…one, a gentle soul breed from the womb of a chimpanzee…the other…a killer, a cross gorilla/mandrill baboon.
The hunt is on to bring an end to the madness, to the fear that stalks through the undergrowth, that is spreading its wings over Africa, to put an end to the killers rampage, to capture the gentle Hybrid…to sell her body to the highest bidder.
One man driven by greed…the other by compassion.

Fangs of Fury

Eve smells the sweet scent of herbs, her eyes move behind her eyelids and with a touch of fear she jerks up from the grass mat…groaning in pain as her sudden movement tears open the wound to her neck. She sees the albino woman called The Ghost and relaxes as her benefactor shuffles over to her side…signing as she approaches.

/"Ah my child, I see you have come back to join us…that is good. Do not struggle; no harm will come to you here./"

Eve looks up into the kind face above her…gratitude filling her heart and with difficulty moves her hands so she can converse with the woman.

/"Where am I…how did I get here…I remember the baboon, you, but nothing more./"

The Ghost laughs out loud…her shrill cackle making the humanzee smile at the sound of the joy as it fills the small hut, something that is foreign to Eve yet something that makes her feel safe and secure.

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