Theypaused for a few minutes as they accustomed themselves tothe darkness. As they strolled down the aisle past me Icould see that they were young, pr...bably early twenties.I didn’t look at the guy, but the woman had on a shortskirt and high heels. She wore a tight sweater andclearly had fairly large breasts. She was definitelydressed to arouse. They walked almost to the front of thetheater then took seats in the center. As they walkeddown, a crowd of about ten guys streamed out of. Her smile was formed from having anassurance that while the sweet attentions were only first received underthe careful attendance of Mrs. Getty, they would be soon be repeated, asecond and third and more times; with the sweet dream, her smilebroadened. Her options would certainly be expanded in the near future."Camille we will require towels, please return in fifteen minutes."Almost as if the last hour had vanished like the end of a warm dream ona lazy afternoon, drifting lazily under the sun,. Waiting until I caught my breath, I again pushed it a full circle. After a third time I hobbled back to the door and squeezed between it and the old barn wall, sliding into the seat of my old friend. I pushed the starter, and the old car began to spit and sputter, slowly filling the barn with its cloudy exhaust smoke. I gently worked the shifter into gear and rolled it out into the sunlight; the engine popped and knocked with each revolution of the tired, old pistons. Further out into the. There was hope for this world once. A bright shining champion from another world, that step by step gained power and allies, all so that the ruler of the demons could be defeated, allowing peace and purity to flourish in the land once again. Now the champion did gain power and allies enough to overthrow the previous ruler, but by that time the transformations as well as the nature of the world had made the champion even more corrupted than the ruler of the demons.So an entire world falls to.