At three o'clock in the morning, New York is still brightly lit. Dark clouds cover the moon in the suburban sky. The dark places become even duller. The devil begins to show his claws unscrupulously, and the soil helps them cover up all their crimes.
Carlisle pulled Claude out of the car, and the driver skillfully opened the trunk. There was a silver-white password box placed firmly inside, which was a bit dazzling under the moonlight. Carlisle opened it slowly, revealing four beautifully crafted injections, dark gold. The python was wrapped around the blood-red syringe, and its eyes seemed to be emitting red light. It seemed that it would jump from the syringe at the next moment. He picked up one and shook it. The liquid in the syringe seeped out from the needle tip, which looked even weirder against the moonlight...
Intention: good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil