Var's Arrival

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King Samrat entered his confidential hall and reached his secret place where he did not allow anyone except himself to go, many secrets of the seven rivers are hidden inside that dark hall.

King Samrat entered his confidential hall and reached his secret place where he did not allow anyone except himself to go, many secrets of the seven rivers are hidden inside that dark hall

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The emperor solemnly lit the fire pit in the center and began his witchcraft, a tremendous dark occult knowledge he had learned from the spirits of his forefathers.

"Tell me, O black darkness, who will be the best inheritor for my Kingdom?"

He asked a question while throwing ashes in the fire, Then a demon like a nymph was born from the heat of the fire, to whom the emperor bowed down.

"O King, you will not find the answer to the question you want to know anywhere on this whole earth," said the demon.

"It is not possible, I want my answer in exchange for my penance! Which you have to give me" said the emperor.

"The answer is painful: Yes, King because your seven rivers will be destroyed very soon. No one will survive in your city; evil will be destroyed from here and all good people will be taken away by their hero."

"Does this mean that my subjects will no longer be my rule?" Samrat asked angrily

"I'm sorry but it's the truth" replied the giant.

King Samrat was filled with the flame of anger, "No, I will not let my power go to waste, who is that hero? Who will bring my end?" he asked angrily

"He will be your son-in-law, whose name will be," Before that demon could reveal the name to Samrat. Strong winds formed through which the fire was extinguished, and the demon disappeared.

"No!!!" The emperor was surprised, he used to do that penance only once in nine and a half months. Before that monster could tell the whole thing, the gust of wind made his fire disappear and destroyed the penance of the king. Due to this, the answers to his questions remained incomplete and King Samrat could not know who was going to be his assassin in the future.

"No!!!" The emperor cried out in grief; he could only perform that terrible penance only once in nine months. But now the emperor could not wait for nine months, he had realized that his death was near. Which he had to avoid by any means.

 Which he had to avoid by any means

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