The Angkara Murka
Book of Pon - Absorbing Sucking
Wardhani growled to show off all his blackened teeth and suddenly sharpened like a saw blade. A pair of eyes with lentic hair turned red in contrast to the skin of his face which is now not dark, but pale as white as cotton.
The mixed figures of supernatural creatures cloaked in black smoke joined inside Wardhani's body again shot towards Soemantri Soekrasana. A pair of his horse's legs kicked the ground, propelled by the explosion of a giant snake's tail and the gust of black crow's wings outstretched. A pair of hands of black sharp claws with fur stripes stretched forward, ready to tear apart the flesh and soul of Soemantri Soekrasana.
But once again the body of the young male shaman shifted quickly, slightly dragged, but again escaped from the attack of black smoke filled with wrathful angkara.
Wardhani is shocked and angry because the attack of both are more prepared, faster, more dangerous and more frightening because directly involving the four ancient supernatural entities can also be avoided by the opponent in such a way.
Soemantri Soekrasana sighed and stood firm. He then just put up his silat horses. Several tuyul figures of childish stature and big-headed ran around hiding behind his body.
"Good, fine. Thank you all," he said slowly the head of supernatural beings who had helped him previously tell the existence of Girinata in the house of Mr. Johan Teacher. It was realized that it was not the Sekilan Cow that moved Soemantri Soekrasana's body, but large-headed midgets who giggled but hid behind him. They were the ones who pulled Soemantri Soekrasana's body to avoid Wardhani's attack.
Wardhani squinted, growling and flaunting his incontrovertible row of sharp teeth. Tuyul increasingly wrinkled like bad children who are afraid and excited by his stubbornness against the tantrums and wrath of their parents due to wrongdoing.
Soemantri Soekrasana unzipped zipper bag sling button torn holes in one corner. He took a pinch of seven flowers that had been quite dry and not fresh anymore. He sprinkled the flower petals on the ground in front of him and cast a spell quickly, just before Wardhani with the four magical creatures on his body ejected back quickly at him.
Soemantri Soekrasana pushed back. The scattered tuyul ran away to disappear behind the bamboo trees and went back to hide there.
The figure of Wardhani's animal mixture cloaked in dark black smoke pierced a thin but strong layer on a taboo of seven-colored flower petals. It was a fortress created by Soemantri Soekrasana.
Wardhani. A pair of claws tore the layer of defense then crawled forward chasing Soemantri Soekrasana back. This time, Wardhani flapped a pair of crow wings and lifted them into space a little and for a moment then rained towards Soemantri Soekrasana.
The attacked one throws the petals towards the coming threat. The flowers melt magic like little bombs exploding. Wardhani flapped his wings harder and once again penetrated the opponent's defense, flapping the petals. But it turned out that this opportunity was used Soemantri Soekrasana took another blue glowing weapon blade out of her sling bag and thrust straight ahead.
Should have been the heirloom keris Mpu Gandring enough to make Wardhani's lunge is complete, stop here. Soemantri Soekrasana has considered the energy that will be absorbed because it is to make the large energy produced becomes very dangerous for his magical enemies.
Soemantri Soekrasana fell to her knees. Views diminished. Keris Mpu Gandring slipped out of his grasp and fell to the ground. Wardhani wagged a long tail that wriggled impatiently, hitting Soemantri Soekrasana's chest hard and throwing his body which then fell rolling on the ground. He coughed and vomited blood. Soemantri Soekrasana not only felt a physical attack, but also injured injuries due to occult activities.
The four supernatural entities attached to Wardhani's body neigh, hiss, growl, and caw when exposed to the bluish rays of Mpu Gandring's dagger lying on the ground. Wardhani showed off his saw-eye teeth with a look of horror and disgust. But before long the look of his face and the tears turned to cunning seductive yet full of pride for victory and power.
The legs of his horse were playing on the ground. The serpent's tail is curled. A pair of dark wide wings folded in and the two crossed-streaked arms of the tiger clawed against the front of his pair of chest that shone the blood-red shoots.
Wardhani circulated his gaze and shone a threat implying a painful punishment for the tuyul who looked down and peeked behind the bamboo tree trunk.
Soemantri Soekrasana spit blood from her mouth, then sat down. He took a deep breath and then breathed hard. His long hair was drenched in sweat, as was his neck and shirt. He had fought all night, both with subtle creatures and humans who were more depraved than just. He was also exhausted from struggling with spells and science and absorbed his energy when wearing the heirloom of Mpu Gandring.
Wardhani's face suddenly softened to see the scene in front of him. Why did he just realize that it turns out Soemantri Soekrasana the young shaman is so handsome when the hair of his responsibility is blistered in such a way? His flirtatious, mischievous blood, badung and bitch bubbled. He has a taste of darkness. To finish off life, fellowship with the devil, even now he has released his attachment to the decency that symbolizes human civilization that is dress.
Rows of his shark teeth entered his reddened gums, then replaced with his normal teeth, as well as wings and a tail that slid into the back of black smoke rolling. His horse's legs peeled off and helped a pair of human legs including a pair of arms that were all clawed into his soft, wiggly fingers.
Wardhani absorbed the puff of black smoke that enveloped his body into his nose as if he was breathing. Her previously pale-white naked body gradually returned to its original, dark color.
Soemantri Soekrasana coughed back. Sparks of blood spurted from between his lips.
"I'm sorry, Mas Soemantri," said Wardhani softly. Soemantri Soekrasana needs a little boost of energy to look up and look back at the naked plain body of the girl with dark skin, beautiful curves and the tops of both chests that are bright red, fresh and standing stiffening it.
"Why don't we just end this dispute. I will not be angry and will forget whatever Mas did to my father and my mother that is important we make peace" Wardhani said.
Wardhani is depraved and has gone insane. In consideration of normal people, as his son he did not know what really happened to his parents. What did Soemantri Soekrasana do to them? Has Girinata been killed? What about Marnie? Does Wardhani really not care anymore?