Chapter 6, Journey

A few hours drifted by accompanied by vibrating noises of the painful moaning voices below the boat as the oars squished and squashed ahead. 

'Papa… I'm bored, when will we reach our destination?' Yawned the voice.

"We will reach our destination soon, just hush for now…" Kefir replied, in reality he didn't know where the hell he was nor which direction he had to paddle. 

Adjusting his red overcoat, slicking his dark ruffed hair to the back he sighed, desiring a headband to pull his hair back so it didn't get in his view. 

Kefir scanned the far remote distance of the so-called 'sea', there really wasn't much to look at other than the continuous heap of flesh and the odd entity being gazing its eyeball down onto Kefir with no emotion. 

As Kefir was about to remark upon the sensitive organs that were lurching out amidst the piles of meat. A faint glimmer of radiance glowed miles away from the creaky boat of Kefir. 

The silhouette was of a bell, a silver giant one especially that stood proudly on the edge of a cliff followed by an odd sealed gate at the opposite edge of the bell where it was surrounded by a gigantic stone wall curved all around the island and the sea of flesh. 

"It seems we have reached the end of this disgusting place." Kefir grinned, furrowing his eyebrows to see better, he noticed signs near the bell and the gate. 

It appeared this should be the start of his investigation on how to get the hell out of this area, Kefir jotted down mentally.