A Serpent's Tale

Ah, Effendi, when the seas are dead and the great whales no longer eat the tiny krill that is no longer there, and the air unbreathable and the wondrous colorful singing beautiful birds no longer bring joy to the planet, and the great forests and their endless living things but a dim memory where deserts cover our planet - what will the people living their last days think of their ancestors? A look into the abyss …