"But, at that time, I truly had no choice, no one could help me, I prayed to the Lord, but received no response... So, in desperation, I could only target that lovely otter family, blood... blood splattered all over me, at that moment I felt possessed by the demon Satan..."
"Father, I seek forgiveness, ask the Lord to pardon my sins, I apologize to those few otters, I shouldn't have done that... I shouldn't have... shouldn't have..."
Suddenly.
He covered his face, unable to continue speaking.
And the nearby onlookers, all were stunned, some covering their mouths in shock, others wiping the corners of their eyes mourning the lovely otter family, discussing:
"Poor child, poor otters..."
"Look, he's not lying, his clothes are really made of otter skin... It's heartbreaking, this child, doesn't even have a piece of decent clothing."
"Oh, my God, he doesn't even have shoes on, look at his feet, so dark, it's unimaginable how far he must have walked barefoot."
