Al, Winery, and I were heading back home from visiting family in the countryside. Half way through the trip we stopped at an abandoned cabin that's located at Mount Homunculus.
We stopped there for three reasons. Al needed to go the bathroom, Winery wanted to stretch her legs, and I wanted to take break from driving. The moment the car was parked in front of small wooden cabin Al got out and went off looking for an outhouse.
Out of curiosity, Winery and I went inside the cabin and took a look. It looked like no one lived here for ten years. All the furniture in the house had a white sheet covering it to keep the dust off.
There were any lamps. We had to use flashlights to see. Black blinds blocked off the light from seeping through the windows. The walls had nothing on them. The cabinets and drawers were empty.
We found one photo. It looked like a large family of eight, which was odd since the cabin was big enough to house a family of three. The man in middle had pale blond hair and beard, wore a pure white business suit, and looked very similar to my father but ten years older. The boy on his lap looked to be about eight years old; he had short black hair, and wore a school uniform.
The man that stood on the left side looked be around the same age as the man in the middle. He wore a dark blue military uniform, had black hair and mustache. The only woman in the photo stood on the right side. She had wavy black hair, lips red as rose, skin white as snow, and she wore a black gown that fitted her glass hour body figure. A short, bald fat man in a black suit stood next to her.
There was a large muscular man that stood behind the man in white and the middle of the soldier and woman. He had an eye patch cover his left eye, and thin black hair. He wore a black suit.
Another man sat on the ground, sitting on the right side in front of the woman and fat man. He had spiky, black hair. He wore black clothing (leather pants, vest, a skin tight shirt, and leather boots). His grin was like the devil's grin.
There was another person but I couldn't tell what gender they were. That person has long green dread locks and wore a black body suit. They had a sinister grin.
A gut feeling told me that these people are trouble and I should stay away from them.
We heard Al scream and ran out to find him being taken into a black van. The man dragging him in was the same muscular man from the photo we saw. As soon as Al was in the car the doors were shut and they drove off.
We got into the car and drove after them, heading further into the mountain. At some point we lost the black van and our way. We were about to argue when we heard knocking on the window. It was Al and the man with spiky hair from the photo.
I unlocked the car and they got into the back. The man introduced himself as Greed after instructing me on getting back to the high way. After getting off of Mount Homunculus we dropped off Greed at a bar and went straight to the cops.
Al told Officer Mustang everything that happened. He explained to us that the people kidnapped was a criminal family known as The Ouroboros. They're known for kidnapping and using people for satanic rituals.
I don't know why Greed helped Al escape but I'm grateful.
I don't want to think what would've happened if Al was still with them.