Chapter 83 The Black Mamber

• The black mamba serpent slithered silently, its scaly skin shimmering in the light bulbs as its tongue occasionally flicked out to taste the fear in the air.
• Wilson legs wobbled with fear when he could feel nothing but blind terror, his mouth opening and closing like a goldfish, he watch the monstrous beast that hugs the ground, soulless, dark, and menacing.
• Adasire gulp down a dry lump in his throat as he look at the snake, he stood firm, avoiding distractions from both his son and the serpent.