Kingsman Return

Jungle Chase

It was a starry night and white clouds abound.

Chilly wind swept through the air bringing cold and freezing numbness to both the heart and body.

In the star-speckled night sky, the stars in the sky shone like glistering jewels... charming to the eye and fraught with endless allure.

Ever since ancient times, people have always yearned for the stars above and songs and poems have been sung describing the magnificence of the night sky. But under this serene picture of beauty and fantasy, a most horrifying chase was going on.

In the dead of night, below the large canopy of clouds was a jungle that sat quietly under the night sky.

Above the large canopy of trees, no movement could be seen at all and there was dead silence in the jungle. Not a single sound could be heard coming from the trees.

The chirps of the jungle bugs were missing and the birds refused to sing. even the jungle prowlers that called this jungle their hunting ground was nowhere