Kennedy. It is time to come see me again.
Oh, God, no! Please, Murklor, just let me be.
You know that’s not possible now, young Kennedy.
Because I have a gift for you. But you’ll have to bring me a gift first.
I don’t want a gift.
Oh, but you do, Kennedy! This gift will be of such value that you’ll thank me for the rest of your life.
What is it?
I can’t tell you until you bring me a gift first.
Really, I don’t want to. Can’t we just be done with this and you leave me alone?
KENNEDY! I don’t think you understand. If you don’t bring me this gift, then I will do horrible things to you and your family. Hells beyond your dreams await my command!
[sobbing] Oh, Murklor, please, NO!
Don’t spurn me, Kennedy! You will bring me what I ask for!
Please, Murklor, what is it? What is this gift?
I want you to bring your two friends to behold me in my full glory.
[through tears and sobs] No. Why, what are you going to do to them?
I will do nothing but show them my immensity. But you will bring an ax for a little game.
Murklor, what kind of game?
YOU WILL DO THIS! Or this is what hell awaits you!
[nightmares rack the child’s mind]
[crying] Oh, God! Noooooooooooooooo!