Poison Raised

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

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Remember this story is briefly related to the Traditional history. Set during the regime of Kalakeyas. But its totally a fiction.

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The first thing he did was igniting the torch followed by picking up Vatsala and placing her on the mat. Her body was cold and pale with a slight bluish tinch that happened to be spreading all over her fair skin. Her eyes were sunken with dark patches around them. Her nerve was week and dying. Her heart wasn't pounding, like it wasn't beating. He paniced, small droplets of sweat forming on his forehead.

What happened to her? was the first question that arose and then his mind was clouded with many more. Why was she lying in this helpless state? What wrong would have happened in a single day? The women he loved last night was innocent but strong. But this wasn't the time to think about these things, he needed to save her. he would never let her go. Not after what he had for her.

He closed his eyes for a moment and made a spell. His hand as if due to the reaction of his spell, lightened. A disc of golden rays emitting from his hands. He slowly moved his glowing hands all over her body, in the end placing them at her stomach. The light light from his hand ceased as if the fire was absorbed by her body. he then pulled an old blanket, that was lying there, covering Vatsala. He aswell got into it, lying near to her body and slowly pulled her closer, covering them with the only blanket. he encircled his arms around

The Devtas came out with a solution and all the water was drained out of the sea, bringing the Danavas, in vision. Millions of those demons that lived in a fortress beneath the sea, were ultimately defeated. There was an entire clan of demons that was petrified, bringing in the end of the far-stretched war.

peace was finally blossomed on earth and the universe.

Waves of time washed over the wounds healing and fading them. Time travelled with a speed of light, converting hours into days, days into months and months grew into years.

"Hridaya, Where are you? its going to rain heavily. Get all the woods inside." his mother shouted and predicted, looking at at the charcoal clouds that covered their land. As if on cue, small droplets unleashed from the thunder and fell on her face, marking the beginning of the so awaited  spring.

He came rushing to her side, and picked her up in his strong perfectly masculine arms, happily. She gaped at his son's sudden cheers.

"Dear mother mother, I am so so happy. Lord Indra has blessed us it seems this year." he said swirling her around while she squealed with joy. Her laughter ringing in his ears. "The land will blush with fresh-green crops." he beamed happily.

It was obvious, he had worked hard. The arrival of rain at the right time ensured a profitable outcome.

They entered their small residence and sat down for the last meal of the day.

Hridaya was happy, and she was happy to see him happy. He was the seed she lived for. And was successful in growing this seed into a strong tree, cherishing her only family with love and care.

After her father and husband died she was left with the unborn life in her womb. She wouldn't ever be blessed with the joy of raising her son, if she hadn't survived years ago.

Hriday changed her life. He not only gave her life a direction but also an unsaid promise of belongingness. She was proud of him. He was extremely strong unlike his father and grandfather and caring. His charcoal eyes deep, brown shoulder-length tresses and his temper short. And his eyes waved a different colour whenever he grew furious. But she was his mother, she kept him away from all evils.

Hriday finished his Surya Namaskar and proceeded for the left out farming. His crops were infant, they needed care and protection from the wild animals. He leisurely roamed in the farm with a long bamboo stick in his hands. Examining the small sprouts, separating them with a marking on the soil. He saw a lake in sight and went ahead to fix his thirst. He was about to sit on the  periphery when someone bumped on his back and he stumbled inside the lake splashing large amount to water outside, making his place inside the water.