The ash fell as did the eagle

Then the cold came.
This woke the great serpent on the mound.the serpent who hungered for many years,suffering as he saw the animals run around and play.the time had come.for every wise serpent knows to eat before the long winter.

So off the mound he went.first he set a fire of rage,igniting the kindling that lay all over terra.like an australien brush fire it consumed the globe.
The rage of the animals and the fear was in their mind.
He then knew it was time,like arobus,he crasled forth.feeding upon all in his wake.a herd of animals followed him to feast.
No place was left to run,the darkest corners and even the islands could not escape the vengence.the animals would get the last of every diseased minded beast.fed upon with screams of justice,justice for the garden of eden!
No one shall partake whos soul was against the garden!
Not even the solar system was safe for the serpent was really the wise dragon from times past.
He knew the ways of heaven,how the stars were aligned.how the angels flew.
Death could not escape the beast,their hopes were in vain.