
The night is getting late a man with a sturdy body and sombre hair looks down the darkness of the night. By ourselves.
The handsome man with a slight sideburn and thin mustache adorning his face looked like a mature man with 30 years of age. No one would have thought that his age had reached hundreds of years. This is Lingga Aji Candrakanta.
He was born to a mother who had the title of nobility in the Majapahit kingdom. But he is not alone, he has twin brothers even though their faces are not similar. Airlangga Bayu Candrakanta's.
Linga and Airlangga are actually brothers. They were born from the same womb. Because of their high social caste, Lingga and Airlangga were educated by qualified knights in the Majapahit kingdom.
Their father had seen the incredible talent of his two twin sons. Their chivalric aura was so strong that he was confident enough to register his two sons as part of the Majapahit cipher.
The ability of Linga and Airlangga is extraordinary, their science is also not classified as low. Until finally the Mahapatih Gajahmada entrusted both as part of the special forces that escort the king and his family.
During the Battle of Bubat Lingga and Airlangga was specially commissioned by Prabu Hayam Wuruk as the bodyguard of Dyah Pitaloka's daughter, but unfortunately their duty failed and resulted in the princess committing suicide for the honor of the emperor Linggabuana.
The layered curse that prabu Hayam Wuruk and Queen Pasundan threw had made them both receive punishment of misery. Eternity without limits.
Initially Linga and Airlangga were not so aware of the strange circumstances they were experiencing. They do not undergo any physical changes, do not age and can never be physically injured. They could only watch the people around him age and die. That's very painful.
The incident continued to repeat itself for many years, making them both tired and suffering in silence. Until finally at some point, the two of them were met by an old woman who predicted a woman who would end the terrible curse.
"There will be a day when two worlds become one in the woman's body, with four guards protecting her."
Linga and Airlangga that at that time still get along and together can only look at each other. The two puzzledly looked at the old woman with hair that was almost bleached all over, wearing a kemben with a white ark enveloping both of her eyeballs.
"What does Grandma mean, can she deliver us from this torment?" ask Airlangga with a million hopes.
The old woman nodded, she then said. "You'll find him, but when that day happens there will be a lot of casualties instead."
"War?" ask Linga.
"So .. can we be free?" ask Airlangga with joyful feeling.
The woman looked at the two even though she could not see. Her net seemed to be able to see them a dark world that accompanied her.
"Yes, if he is willing to voluntarily make an exchange."
"What exchange do you mean, Grandma?" ask Airlangga again impatiently.
"Give up his human nature, and replace one of you."
Linga and Airlangga stared at each other, those who were both tired of the curse as if to say, "I am more entitled to be free!"
The words of the famous old fortune-teller during the Mataram kingdom also seed the seeds of hostility between the two. They do not realize that there is another old woman figure who stole the hearing from behind the cubicle.
The mystical aura emanating from the bodies of the two made the friendly-looking old lady have evil intentions. He wanted to have one of the two immortal humans to be his follower.
And the only way to separate them is to poison the minds of both of them into enmity. He smiled for a moment when he saw Lingga and Airlangga looking at each other from his hiding place.
Surti's grandmother, the old woman who stole the talk between Lingga, Airlangga and the fortune-teller woman rushed to him as they exited the fortune teller's house. Under the pretext of offering help to find the woman in the prophecy, he invites the two to stop by his hut. Nek Surti served food and drinks to both.
The unsuspecting Linga and Airlangga also voraciously ate dishes from Surti's grandmother. Unbeknownst to them, Surti's grandmother had changed the shape of the food.
The water they drink, is fresh human blood and the meat they eat is of course part of the human body. Yes ... Surti's grandmother was the incarnation of the female demon of human predators.
Its age has been the same for centuries. The presence of those two immortal humans was an easy prey for him to have followers.