The Angkara Murka
Book of Pon - Appearance
Wardhani closes both eyes and releases all the supernatural elements in his soul and body. A pair of eyes with plump feathers attached by force by the universe of his then opened slowly. His magical view saw the night sky turn a bright orange color. There were cracks and holes everywhere that were burning open like flames devouring the middle of a piece of paper.
The hamlet of Pon is a portal, a magical gate, a region through which astral beings pass and all magical activities pass. Not only did the ghosts jump in from the huge fissures, but also all kinds of 'delivery'. Needles, nails, hair rolls darted rapidly before Wardhani's eyes accompanied by the stench of carrion and blood fishy. People with vengeful and spiteful evil intentions do grievous and grievous harm to those they want to do harm to. With the destruction of four sacred places with his Pancajiwa in this hamlet, then the door is wide open and used as a kind of shortcut or shortcut to attack individuals who want people
sycophant.
Wardhani also saw thousands of fierce buzzing bees passing from one hole to another. Especially the attack of poisonous bees is one form of woven sent a female witch of Javanese and Balinese blood titled Durga, real name Wong Ayu, to a pervert shaman titled Mbah Pancang Langit. The magic of Wong Ayu the terrible and terrible Durga flows smoothly beating opponents unexpectedly let alone faced.
Subtle creatures of form splashed in all directions. Ghosts of curious spirits, ghosts of spirits full of vengeance or sadness and ghosts of imprisoned slave tribes clumped from the tear holes of the other world.
Wardhani raised both hands, like a warlord who was defusing the battle cry of his soldiers.
The delicate creatures were floating in the air, cutting through the fog ropes.
Wardhani witnessed four subtle-forms with majestic and terrifying supernatural features specifically showing concern and interest in him.
These figures were clearly different in class and rank from just commoner ghosts that floated with grudges and curiosity looming in their papa existence.
One female stealth figure with horse legs, copper-clad body with clay muscles and a pair of nearly flat chests and long hair similar to mane. His face is almost devoid of human appearance because it absorbs animal traits. There was no particular look on his face, but somehow Wardhani understood what he was showing: interest and curiosity in him.
Another figure was a striped tiger with the head of a woman. The firm lines of his face seemed to forcefully balance with the ferocious aura of his beast body. The appearance of this demon is actually beautiful and attractive, if only not the body of a wild and ferocious animal. His smile was covered by the bliss of the body. His long hair covered part of his face and left one eye glistening with meaning to Wardhani.
Another female stealth figure is a snake from the waist down, while the rest is in the form of women dressed in the style of the princess of the ancient Javanese palace, almost entirely green and gold-clad. There was a glittering bead quality pearl crown decorating her head. His face was flat and showed a spark of any kind of emotion. When he grinned, a pair of fangs poked out from within his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, the forked serpent tongue licked his greasy and blood-red lips.
The last figure, a male demon with a handsome appearance but the body of a crow as large as an ordinary human body. His pair of legs clutching the air and his wings spread out wide giving the impression of grand and powerful. His handsome face was truly human, in contrast to the tiger demon who was in the middle between wild and reason. This figure is really handsome with perfectly formed jaw bones, balanced eyebrows and a pair of eyes that are shaded like a well in the middle of a flower garden.
Wardhani, despite having established herself as a queen of dededemit, still does not want to be rash and foolishly presumptuous to face the four subtle creatures with a high level among ghosts and other demons.
"Worship my respect to all the elders" said Wardhani. "I'm Wardhani. I'm the caretaker of this occult archway."
"I know who you are, nduk," hissed the female snake. Its long tail is winding over the ground, flattening, touching the ground but like wallowing in mud that is as fluid as water. "Just tell me what you want, I'll pay attention" he continued.
His way of speaking can only be interpreted and interpreted in magical nuances, not human language.
The other stealth figures do not say a single word, but their mystical air touches the pores of Wardhani's skin, conveying a language that is far more understood by him than words by human tongues. All agreed with the South Sea warrior, waiting for what was to be conveyed by the queen dedemit keeper gapura supernatural Hamlet Pon.
Wardhani flicked and removed the shroud covering his chest and lower part. She is now completely naked as a baby. Wardhani is now aware that he feels comfortable in this state, completely naked. Raising the aura is only one way to spread the charm and lure the victims who are expected to be Adam. But nudity is actually a form of rejection and a maker of plots against humanity.
Man built on civilization and morals creates rules and laws and their limits. Society is structured with ethics and aesthetics. However, Wardhani felt far beyond it. He is great, he is supernatural, he is unfettered free, he is pure and natural like a mountain eruption, cracks in the earth by an earthquake, shattering waves slapping on the reef and lightning twists splashing across the sky. Like the disaster and destruction that the world is going through.
"Help me master life and death!" wardhini said short. Both of his slender arms were stretched out. His neck looked up, resigned but well established received the grace of darkness.
The four demons with a mixture of animal and human beings understood what they had to do. They are not subject to this young human woman, nor are they afraid of her. They offer only the dark souls of the main creatures of the Divine Creation what they can give to quench the thirst of lust. Even Wardhani understood that this was a normal bargain. No sir, no fry. Only two parties are mutually beneficial.
Although not like humans who have to look at each other and then give a signal of agreement such as a nod or smile, the four demons slid into the naked body Wardhani. They are united, united and broken.