The Angkara Murka
The Book of Tri Deshi Baba Limapuh Tujuh
"Chess of Angkara ..," the hoarse voice of the female demon who was at the limit of death and life could be heard creeping through the air.
"You're back again. A man of passion and lust has now entered my house uninvited. Are you ready to be here forever, to be my slave, or do you have another plan?" continued.
The words spoken slowly pierced the skin like an indiscretion.
"Enough. You are not welcome on human earth. All persuasions and tactics you no longer apply," said Soemantri Soekrasana.
The devil laughed shrillly. "I exist because men ask for it. The human earth is fertile ground for me and creatures like me to harvest souls. You, Soemantri Soekrasana, who thought you could take me back to my own house and lock it so I couldn't go back? Smart, but too confident," said the devil accompanied by a grisly laugh.
"I exist because Wong Ayu brought me here. I exist because people like you feel you can be a hero to other humans, even though you use and master supernatural powers to fight other supernatural forces. A justification of your evil behavior too, is it not, Anggalarang, Sarti? Or can I call you Ratna Manggali?" the devil glared.
The figure jumped down from the top of the tree, but its magical body did not touch the ground, floating above the earth. His hair and cloth were still fused on the banyan tree, creeping like part of the tree, or perhaps the tree was part of him.
As a result of the sudden movement of the figure, the four members of the Angkara Chess soared slightly back. This made the devil laugh even more.
"You think in a style like a party of heroes you can take away your sins from the past? Ratna Manggali, do you know how many ghosts in this house await your soul? The people you've killed throughout history, the bad guys, the innocent, the people who have nothing to do with your goals. They're all ready to eat your soul together, en masse. The sin of your mother, Calonarang, is too thick for her to scrape, to the extent that you are her son who must be the victim of her delinquent, "the eyes of the devil glare.
"Especially you, Wong Ayu, your common grudge ...."
"Aren't you tired of repeating the same sentence? I refuse to stay in the supernatural world with you here not because I fear being enslaved by you, but I can die many times boredom with the way you speak. But, honestly I salute you great can not get bored with yourself," cut Anggalarang suddenly.
The other three colleagues looked at him and smiled. The female demon herself who was cut off as she spoke looked annoyed.
"Soemantri, do what must be done," Anggalarang said later.
Soemantri Soekrasana shrugged her shoulders. Mpu Gandring was grasped tightly, his blue light was getting brighter.
Banaspati burned the air milling between the floating red kuntilanak and grinned towards Soemantri Soekrasana. Wewe gombel whose pair of long chest dangled crouched with saru on the shoulder of one tall gendruwo figure towered with its hairy body behind the trees.
Maung in his full form, a great white tiger, growled towards the devil by bringing with him a variety of astral animals behind him: snakes, cockroaches, scorpions, rats, frogs, crocodiles, goats, wild boar, etc, coyotes, crows, bumblebees and human-headed snake stealth.
"If you really need power, just take them," Soemantri Soekrasana said.
Astral beings flying floating, flying, crawling, crouching, kayaking or clumping filled the blood lake and the surrounding area, it gives no cavity or place at all for the female demon to return to the human world.
The demon laughed screechingly, "You think you can lock me up here forever? Time had no effect on me, in the blink of an eye I was able to return to harvest human lives again. By then you will be old gnawed at time like weathered wood and will not be able to prevent me anymore."
Wong Ayu advanced closer towards the demon whose wrinkled body was covered in blood, "No problem. Humans are never spared from disaster, either naturally or by their own actions. You yourself understand that people will always make mistakes, will kill each other in war, seize power, and follow their passions. But when the disaster comes, people will realize their own mistakes and will help each other face it, it has been proven by the villagers of Prajuritan and Kaliabang, right?" abugn.
"After all, there will be people like Chess Angkara who will fight you. At least if we're dead later, there's still Sarti awake to make sure creatures like you face a balanced opponent," soemantri Soekrasana continued Wong Ayu's words while looking at Sarti.
Slowly the four figures retreated, turning their bodies and entering into the lake. All astral beings paved the way for them. The maung and the red kuntilanak disappear, following the host and their master, back to the mortal world.
Previously, Soemantri Soekrasana had communicated with astra creatures to offer them to be able to solve all their problems in the world that is still not finished. He does not care if it takes his whole life to find out their problems during life. He even promised to allow Sarti and Anggalarang and Maung to take revenge on those who did evil to them - he could not believe he said this. After all, no matter how hard he prevented his comrades from killing humans, he must have failed. At the very least, they only killed bad and depraved people.
Instead, he and Wong Ayu will use the powers of these creatures to break the magical slavery of the seekers and shamans who use these supernatural beings for wealth, worldly power and pleasure. However, all this on condition that the supernatural beings must be willing to keep the female demon in her own world for as long as possible.
It turns out that this offer is much more interesting than the offer of the female devil to rule the human world.
The devil laughed loudly, shrill. His body turned into a burning fire scroll burning the banyan tree where he fused his body. Anger, anger, lust, and evil are clearly imprinted in the eyes of the burning devil.