The Adventure's of Hippie (part 6)

The others chickens on the farm had become very lax since Hippie had said that the beast was no more. Little did they know that the beast was among their own. Hippie had finally begun staying conscious of his actions after consuming the wheat. He realized that it turned him into a monster with and unsatisfiable urge to devour his own kind. This he knew now was the cause of the beast appearing after he had found the wheat and why he had never been around when it happened. He was the beast, a monstrous being ten times the size a normal chicken with a snakes tail and a lizards main. His eyes paralyzed his prey instantly. No one could escape his grasp. He was invincible the only thing that could stop him would be if another chicken found the wheat stash and tried to fight him. Then he would be in trouble. This gave him reasons to hide his precious stash even better than he had before. No one and I mean no one was going to appose him and get away with it anymore. He was the all powerful king of the farm now, "Muwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah," his laugh rang out like it was the Devil's own voice.