Nurvati
Episode 28: Love Presents Hatred.

”I came here to master the science of Wisdom,“ said Nurvati.

”Whose name did you come here?“ ask the Angel who is heard in Nurvati's soul.

Nurvati replied, ”Honorary Chief Hamenka, Angel-an academy, Peri race.“

The angel opened his white book. On the table there is only a book, in the book sheet it turns out to have written writings that are not at all understood by Nurvati, the ink is also from gold.

Three seconds after reading the book, the Angel tore a piece of paper, and gave the paper to Nurvati while saying, ”Pronounce the sentence, if you have memorized it, the door next to me will open ..“

Hearing that Nurvati grabbed the paper.

”... And the paper will disappear, and you read the sentence repeatedly for a hundred years in the heart, you will know the time when you managed to eliminate the ten-headed demon in the Science realm, if the Devil succeeds you defeat but he reappears, it means you have not been a hundred years in the Science realm,“ continued the Angel with a voice heard in the soul of Nurvati.

”Alright,“ reply Nurvati with happy smile.

Until when Nurvati looked at the paper, the writing that was not understood earlier now slowly began to understand, only limited to the phrase do'a, in which he hoped that the Almighty bestowed mercy on Nurvati.

Do'a was chanted in Nurvati's heart, as well as trying to memorize it.

It didn't take long, the white paper suddenly faded away and disappeared in his hand, simultaneously, the golden door that was beside the Angel of Grace opened; it was time. So in full and hopeful readiness, Nurvati began to step into the door.

But Nurvati had stopped at the door, because there was an important message from the Angel of Grace.

”One important thing, if you fail, you will be attracted back here, and have the right to repeat it from the beginning, or you can stop, but if you succeed, you will master the three sciences of Wisdom, and you will have the right to do so again, then you have the right to go forward to the next stage. And you should also know, in my office there is no time. But in nature there, preferably, you do not waste time.“

Nurvati nodded as a sign of breeding. Then, he began to enter the first realm of Science.

A realm that slapped the golden ground as far as the eye could see, and a black sky that was studded with stars. Nothing else, just quiet, quiet and very, very broad.

After Nurvati's two legs rested on the golden ground; already in the first realm of Science, the entrance faded and vanished without a trace. Nurvati who was first to this place began to look into the surrounding environment, find out what was here. But that is, this place is deserted and vast, without end, empty, without a single living thing.

Until the whole desolation was suddenly scattered by the sound of cracks from the golden ground in front of Nurvati, and suddenly from within the golden land was sticking out a large golden stone, appearing to the surface greeted reality, even the stone was engulfed in a reddish-colored flame. A stone five times the size of Nurvati's body.

And two seconds later, a huge crack began to split the rock in half. Not only that, when the stone has been divided into two parts, someone emerges from the stone, or rather; born.

Nurvati was somewhat intrigued to see the incident, which to her was rather hilarious, because somehow, it gave rise to a strange fact; born of stone.

”Haah ... otherworldly oddities," murmured Nurvati.

That figure is none other than a ten-headed Devil. It was ten meters tall, its skin was magma red, its body was muscular and it was net white on its ten heads and its hair was fire, as if all of its heads were on fire. The demon heads were lined up against each other.

And from one of the heads connected to his neck as well as his body, his lips grinned at Nurvati.

”Hmmmm ... alright, let's see how strong you are.“

Before that, in his heart he had spoken a 'false sentence' that he had memorized earlier from the bottom of his heart, read repeatedly since entering the realm of Science.

* * *

While in a faraway place, along with a bright blazing day, in the splendor of the palace of the King of the Clouds of the West of the Elves, a very important family meeting took place, this concerned the Southern nation as well as the Western nation of the Elf race. The Southern Cloud King's family was present with Prince Awarta, and the Western Cloud King's family was present with Princess Kerisia, and only they were present in this Family Meeting room.

The spacious room can accommodate 50 people, which has an oval table of diamond stone, surrounded by 8 chairs of gold silk, the room is very luxurious and classy, the floor of Ruby stone, and the, glass windows of diamond layers, and walls encrusted with the most brilliant precious stones.

The King and Queen of the two kingdoms are negotiating an arranged marriage between Princess Kerisia and Prince Awarta, he did so to make the two kingdoms more familiar. But wait! The topicality completely deviates from the truth!

Because in a sad reality, the King of the Clouds and the Queen of the Clouds of the West had long been dead a thousand years ago. Right, died in an unexpected event. More than that, basically if they were still alive, not the slightest bit of them intended to match this one and only daughter; they were simply bewitched.

But with the eyes now revealed, they appeared to be alive, and beyond secrecy, a forbidden magic had obstructed the truth, yes, the Princess Kerisia, now 20,666 years old, had been fearless, performing 'manipulative life' magic on both her parents, in other words, Princess Kerisia revives both her parents with forbidden magic. However, actually in the validity of the body of his parents, there is nothing else and nothing is not Satan's army; 'children' Princess Kerisia who moves the lives of the parents of Princess Kerisia.

No one knows the truth except Satan, and the Angels, even the King and Queen of the Southern Cloud, are unaware of it, as is Prince Awarta.

Thus, in the perspective of truth, this topic is more focused on; channeling the Princess' desire with black magic.

They sat facing each other, each of them having two wings on their backs, sitting respectfully, with a graceful, charismatic body gesture.

”Do you agree, to unite our Sons in the marriage pledge?“

The question raised by the Cloud King of Princess Kerisia's father sounded so convincing, even her death in a manipulative life, her voice still sounded as usual; authoritative, her expression remained calm. But unfortunately, the Cloud King of the South rejected the request or invitation.

”We can be close to each other without having to marry our sons, is not familiarity achieved by knowing each other?“

Princess Kerisia who sits between her parents reacts in an inner dislike, but her cunning attitude covers her dirty heart with the curves of a calm smile contains falsehood, while insinuating, ”So, so, you guys don't appreciate the courtesy of my family?“

”Oh ... not so Princess ...“ But the speech of the mother of Prince Awarta was subtly cut by Princess Kerisia.

”It's okay, it's really okay ... because, I'm sure Prince Awarta understands that right?“

The sentence inciting the Awarta's soul was intended to be defended by the Princess by the Prince.

Even in interrupting the speech of Prince Awarta's mother, a fake smile is still displayed and her soft voice harbors passionate desire. You will have the Prince of Awarta. The Princess has drowned in a stormy sea of so-called desires; love. He had long borne the burden of falling in love that had long been covered in time. And now, he was unable to withstand the turmoil.

The Prince of Awarta is the only son of the Southern Cloud King family, 23,003 years old, 2.1 meters tall, with short, limp blue hair combed to the right, the net of which is narrow pitch black as a snake, with a slightly square face shape. His bonus voice is very authoritative, clever and ambitious.

For Elves like Princess Kerisia, Prince Awarta was a man of dreams, as well as among honorable women. And if Princess Kerisia is able to marry the Prince of the South, she will also certainly become the Queen. True, Prince Awarta not only bears the title of Prince, but also gets a caste; the Crown Prince of the South country, until in the future, the South continent will fall into the power of the Prince.

But, in reality painful for Princess Kerisia, the Prince of Awarta is not as small as having a 'flavor' on Princess Kerisia. There are other ambitions that carry over in hope. He hoped to meet the 'Savior' who in his dream, the Savior was a female elf, who was raised to be a one-winged Angel. However, Prince Awarta did not know who the woman was.

So that the Prince dared to speak, ”I wait for the woman who will stop the war and bring the Fairy race to glory, and hope to marry her. So, sorry Princess, I can't marry you.“

The sentence managed to cut the heart of the Princess Kerisia, incised a wound, felt quenched her desire, and her love seemed unappreciated. Nevertheless, the Princess who did not want her pride to fall as an honorable woman, in a fake smile that was tirelessly presented, casually and intending to dispel the Prince's hopes, she said, ”Oh, <TAG1>Oh, but I think the story is just a myth, and if it's true, I'm afraid you'll only be the servant of the 'Savior'.“