THE EMBODIMENT OF TERROR-I

THE PURGATORY

INSIDE THE SPIRITUAL WORLD

"What the hell? I was on the battlefield. Did I die?" Moksh said aloud and irritated. "Is anyone there?! fuck this!" he grunted aloud, and a voice came "don't be impatient, human." He saw terrifying a vast presence, a massive figure more than 10 feet tall.

"Who are you?" he asked timidly and feared.

"I'm the owner of this sword- the King of Lanka- Ravana," the figure said.

"So why are you here?" Moksh asked cautiously

"I felt that nasty arrow again, which took my life. I died due to my arrogance, and I underestimated my opponent.

I won't let my successor of this sword die!" the Ravana said.

"so you're going to tell me how to defeat?!" he asked, confused.

"you can't defeat the power of RAMBAN currently; you only had unlocked the two forms of Chandrahas

even if I teach you, but you can't unlock that power from the sword. Just hand over your body!" The Ravana stated.

"How could I trust you? You could take over my body forever too. Why should I trust someone famous for its evilness and greed for power" Moksh said.

"you could say, but aren't you going to die now? It's your chance you could survive by trusting this evil, and time is going here too slow, but on the outside, the arrow is about to pierce your head," Ravana said and laughed aloud.

'Damn it! what should I do?' he thought in fear

"Fine, take over my body but only this time!" Moksh said to make it clear.

"You are smart; don't let your pointless pride get in the way and sleep," Ravana said and unleashed its spirit to flow into his consciousness.

OUTSIDE

The body was back into consciousness but not Moksh's; instead, the Great king Ravana 'HO! I saw the world after billions of years and found this nasty arrow again,' he thought and got into the odd stance. He moved his arm towards his hack and rested it with one leg forward, and started mumbling.

CHANDRAHAS 11TH FORM- NIHILITY

The truth that relies upon after the mortality the eternal slumber of nihility the purgatory no being can escape.

Ravana slashed the sword forward; the whole surroundings were blank; now Dhanuk's mind entered into a deep state of siesta

"What's this feeling? It feels there is nothing; my senses are gone. Is this what death feels like, This peaceful slumber, no pain, no suffering," he mumbled.

The sword slash annihilated the 'RAMBAN' and shattered the will even body. Dhanuk fell unconscious on the ground, and in the next instance, Moksh's whole body nerves went into chaos and started bursting; he puked blood, eyes started bleeding, even eardrums burst, and his heart was barely hanging.

"This body can't survive the pressure of this attack; the attack I used is not from 10 forms of Chandrahas. I created it during all these years my last soul shard was left, and I find the true meaning of death; it's not painful yet is not peaceful; the frustrating nothingness it haunted me throughout these billions of years.

This move is recorded in the Chandrahas, and I hope you survive Moksh," Ravana mumbled and disappeared.

Within seconds Moksh's consciousness came back; he fell on the ground with cries of pain.

"my whole body! I'm going to die at this rate; my limbs are numb and damaged. What did that bastard do to make my body in this state!" he grunted. Moksh saw Dhanuk lying on the ground unconscious, and he dragged himself up to stand, but the barrier got shattered due to the previous attacks.

Elders came down and checked on Dhanuk; one of them said, "He is alive, but we shall eliminate him before he becomes the danger. I don't know what kind of evil witchcraft you used to counter the 'RAMBAN', which means you are not human; you are a demon!"

"oh, crap! I can't escape in this state anymore," he gasped in fear

every elder started to give hostile glances and was about to strike. Dhanuk woke up and screamed, "stop!! We're not that low who break their promises; we have dignity, you punks!" He stood with the help of an elder "you're a strong warrior Moksh; you defeated me; I shall complete my promise. The girl Nagma will be sent safely back to the old man."

Moksh stood up by dragging his feet and barely supporting himself on the sword "that's nice you were too strong for me, you bastard," he said and laughed. Dhanuk laughed too; they both shook hands and smiled after a while; elders took Dhanuk away, leaving him there.

Moksh dragged himself to walk in the desert and barely hung onto life. After a mile of struggle, he collapsed and fell under the red sky of sunset. 'Is this how my life end? In the end, I die alone in these mountains of sand with the red sun setting.

Hmph, such a cliche end I got. I abandoned my family, family, and regular life to gain power.

Until now, the journey was terrific; I enjoyed my battle thrill and everything till the last. I will die with no regrets' he went into nostalgia, and his eye fell into the darkness.

Moksh's heart stops with the great sword in his hand and an arch of victory on his face. A figure from a distance walked toward him and mumbled, "we met after years. I found you in this sorry state, you bastard."