Eight People Went Missing On The Saint Lawrence River And I Know What’s Happened To Them

That’s when the camera angle switches. A person emerges from a tree behind the suits and runs next to the farthest person on the right. This person points up at a rock about 10 feet higher than everyone else. A woman wearing an extravagant dress and a green mask comes into view. She raises her arms and someone comes into frame — it’s another person in a suit, but he is very tall. His mask is red. You can hear the rest of the suits applauding in the background. I quickly realize that this is The Serpent. He raises his mask like the others.

“Thank you all. It has been far too long. But I have risen stronger than ever, I am ready to reclaim my position. But first, it is time for the baptism.”

I heard the rest of the suits squeal in excitement. That is when that scene ends.

Second scene: At the edge of an island, all eight suits are holding the legs of the same people that were tied up before. Their top halves are submerged in the water. There is what sounds like loud classic rock blaring in the background. I think it’s Hendrix, but can’t be sure. I nearly dropped my coffee when this scene popped up. I could see the people thrashing about and the scene ends about three minutes later. Right as the scene fades away, the camera person slips backwards and you can see the edge of a boat in front of the furthest suit. It was lime green with gold flakes.

Scene three: The camera is now focused on The Serpent. He is sitting in a large wooden chair holding a cane. At the top of the cane is a metal cobra head. The Serpent has his mask pulled up again. He is smoking a cigar. Before anything is said, The Serpent holds out his hand, the cameraman immediately holds out an ashtray, the cigar is thrown in there. The Serpent sits back in his chair and begins to speak.

“If you are watching this, then you have been tasked with spreading my word any way you see fit. You could show it to the police, many have, but 90 years of tradition will never be broken. So many people clamor over the fact that Deer island belongs to the skull and bones, but they need to realize that any of their little club members couldn’t hold a candle to me in terms of power. The waters of the Lawrence are my stomping grounds, but I am not only here to sit on my rightful throne, I am here to protect you. You have no idea what could be unleashed from the depths of the Lawrence if I did not sit here right now. I am happy to help, but as any Serpent, I need to be fed, so do not hate me for what you have seen on this video.” He pauses for a few seconds and leans towards the camera. “Hate yourself for being so weak that you need me.”

Video ends.