Kemuning Climbing
Go after

Not just an ordinary centipede, the incarnation of a jungle guardian figure whose spirit entered into the animal to collect Mulyo's life. The demon-hearted man, not caring about the corpse that had been stretched stiff. He continued the ritual, dousing the head of Fate until his head was on a fly.

“Not yet sir?” tanya Fate began to coldly endure the pain within her body.

“You speak again. This kris will gouge out your eyeball seeds for my food!”

Gleekk__

The eyes of the red-flaming clawed pack, the pupils whitened, his voice turned ghastly. At the stage of the ritual he never expected was to have Fate chew on the raw meat he had prepared before him.

“Slowly! If you can't bear it and keep complaining then I'll leave you now"

Fate resisted the nausea of chewing the carcass of meat up to the last piece. The finger of a man who is no longer able to eat. Seeing Mr. Capit playing his kris, he was afraid of being forced to chew while grimacing in pain.

“I've become a cannibal! I didn't expect it to be like this.” his murmur held back the nausea turmoil in his stomach.

After the ritual process, both of them stay in Capit until it changes the night without a glimmer of illumination. Along with the body of his friend, Fate shivered coldly and fearfully. He felt a lot of figures surrounding him. The sound of the wolf approaching, the sound of the footsteps of the beasts approaching. The droplets of saliva were scaring him even more.

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Kemuning picking some gummy leaves. He remembered the kind of traditional medicine that his grandmother used to treat wounds. Watering the leaves, smoothing the leaves pounding on the stone. Hana's legs straightened and then attached to the wound. Hana grimaced with pain, unable to bear the pain until she screamed out loud.

The arches fly the birds perched on the trees. The voice carried by the wind sounded Capit, the man confirmed again the direction of origin of the scream. Tents that were re-established to avoid it meant nothing. He hastened the process of the Nate vocation ritual whose body he buried in the forest.

“The kids cheated me! it turns out the rest of them are still alive” muttered he continued the ritual.

Leaving the tent to throw a trail to the claw, in failed scream sound sign. In the cave, Nardi and Didim find a way to escape. Didim crawled closer to the ritual table, he grabbed the drowned keris inside the container filled with blood. Even though his hand was pierced by the end of the keris because it was too strong to swipe the rope. After successfully untie, he opens the rope that remembers Nardi's body. The two stood together looking for a way out. The old man set many traps. The withered animals and the subtle creatures he submits as guarding the cave and himself.

Caves that are not visible at all crevices or cavities way out. They hide hearing the echo of footsteps. The ground that was stepped on was mossy and slimy, from the top fell the figure of a male corpse whose condition was very sad. Organs that are not intact, the eyeball disappeared until intestinal debris fell on top of Didim's head.

“Hiih! Come on, Nar. Our lives could end like them!”

The sunlight that snaps on the anatar between the rocks indicates the opportunity of a way out. Didim pushed, gouging until kicking a stone. He did not give up nor did nardi scoop up the ground and rocks using his hands. Pain mixed with pain is no longer felt, they can finally find a way out of a very narrow gap.

“You first came out Dim, let me keep watch.”

“What do you mean? we'll go out together.”

Didim's mistake dared to touch a forbidden object that took its toll. Soul-eating keris after getting the drops of blood that is aimed then he will continue to target until he gets all the blood he wants. The scar on the tip of the keris freezes his hand, the pain paralyzes to the shoulder. Dry blood paled, wrinkled skin signifies an oddity that began to dominate him. Half-conscious, rather he tried his best to stay on him. The figure of the possessing creature slowly occupied his body while feeling the fresh blood.

Didim felt a change in him. Pressing your head, shaking to stay conscious. Capit's voice calls loudly looking for them, prompting nardi to leave as soon as possible. The power of the devil in Didim broke the rocks with a single blow. Nardi managed to get out, he reached out his hand to let Didim come out. But the man instead covered the hole by lifting up an enormous stone.

“If I go with you. Then I'll kill you Nardi, I'm not Didim after holding that damned keris. You must survive” muttered Didim

turn the body to see Capit see it.

Bumm_ krakk_

Capit broke his bones, broke his head and then held his blood. Nardi was scared to leave. His run halted seeing the appearance of a large, hairy black figure approaching Farsya who was sitting alone under a tree. Kemuning left it a few seconds ago to search for water. The so-called figure with Erik's face began to look for opportunities to approach him. Knowing that a human was watching him from a distance, Erik moved away from Farsya leaving a dense white mist.

Hana's blurry vision seeing the arrival of the shadow was not a dream. Gendoruwo's appearance is present on the side of Farsya. This time he convinced the real Erik would definitely never leave him in any condition.

“My husband is mysterious. We just got married last month and are planning to roll out rapidly after graduation day arrives. Hana, don't you see she's very loyal and loves me?”

“But Far.”

“Udah Han, I know you and others are stressed because until now we are still a forest. How was your leg wound?”

“The medicine is still reacting. I wasn't sure I could heal, my bones cracked and bulged out. I just wanted to break it to end this pain.”

The pounding of the leaves was only effective in stopping the bleeding in the wound. The pain returns if the leaves dry up on top, not every time in the forest in the presence of healing sap leaves. Hana began to feel her body temperature rise, high fever, shivering in pain. Kemuning stop at the edge of the waterfall flow. He heard a loud voice call, realizing that a subtle creature was bothering him. He uttered a short surah, ignored the disturbance and quickly left.

Many sounds mixed with the swift water, one of the remaining sounds sounded loudly like the voice of Jaja his best friend. However, he still did not respond to all of those signs. Kemuning went back up the plateau to meet Hana and Farsya who had been waiting for him.

“Thank God you're back, my mind is afraid you're in danger. Mr. Capit is still looking for us. We must remain vigilant” said Hana.

“That old man, I must tell Erik that he's back.”