I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination… Entering the realm born by human imaginations… Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination Virus is my slave Endurance my inheritance Growing and hunting in the boundless universe Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost In a battle of demons who can leave an immortal legacy A declining Trump card, Ultimate evolution! I’m… on a journey! We are one!
Moan would not cave in easily. His stubbornness almost made Sheyan violate his own principle of not killing women and children - although these women and children could all skillfully kill ten people with an AK.
Fortunately, Sheyan successfully shifted the pressure onto Moan. In the eyes of Moan's tribesmen, the death of their loved ones was his responsibility. So after Sheyan shot the seventeenth man, the man's wife stepped forward and screamed hysterically, "You should've started with Moan's family - his wives, sons, father, and brothers! Why doesn't this bastard's family get punished first?"
Sheyan's eyes lit up. "That's a great idea! But I don't know who they are....Oh, but you do! Surely you're very familiar with them!"
By stressing the pronouns "you" and "them", Sheyan very shamelessly separated Moan from the rest of his tribe.
Moan's loved ones were pointed out one by one, even the men who had fornicated with him...