NEXT DAY
Moksh went to work again; after the completion of his work, he talked to the owner, "Sir, I'm leaving this job and thanks for teaching me so many things." The owner responded shockingly, "What? leaving the job already," and he made up an excuse said, "Yes, sir, I got a job in a factory with a better monthly salary."
"I see it's nice for you, and you could go", the owner said smilingly, even giving him some extra money as a farewell gift, and he saw off the owner and went on his way.
Moksh sat on the road and waited for hours and was going through a terrible phase as his mental state is deteriorating day by day because of insufficient sleep lack of rest; it was breaking his body and mind, and he slept for a while waiting.
3 AM
Moksh broke from his sleep, and it was night now; there was a haunting silence on the roads, not a single soul wandering there. He stretched himself up and called the Garuda, "Let's go, Garuda!" Moksh unleashed his wings and flew off, and Garuda guided him. He flew for hours and reached Noroliya's Moutain Range and asked, "are you sure, Garuda? we're at the right place." The Garuda replied, "Yes! the energy fluctuations of this place are still the same, so it must be in the right direction", and Moksh responded, "I see, let's go down first."
He landed on the mountain range and walked on the range to find some clue or hint to the palace but found nothing on the surface, and after a while, he got tired and sat on the stone after getting tired. He wondered, 'how couldn't there be a single evidence about the palace' and while sitting there aimlessly, he got an idea 'let's use the theory of SONAR!'
Moksh put his both hands on the ground and surged his Aura like the 'SONAR', which gave frequencies towards the sea bed and the frequencies that hit and came back made the Ship's Radar know the obstacles. He used his Aura and turned into the nature of frequency waves, and after a few minutes suddenly, he felt a retaliation to his brain, "I found the entrance, I guess", he mumbled and jumped off the cliff instantly. The entrance was pointing towards the north-east direction and ran towards the direction using the same 'SONAR' technique to get to the destination.
After an hour's run, he finally got close to the destination, and there was a large boulder in front of him. "I guess! This is it! Yes!" Moksh screamed in happiness.
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THE EMBODIMENT OF TERROR-I
FantasíaThe story of a man with failures and sorrows. the sorrow became so gigantic it engulfed him, forcing him to succumb when no light saved him, the darkness did, or the terror itself The newly found hope is a curse or a boon? Did this man's journey w...
