The Angkara Murka
The Book of Pon - The Thirty-Two Kusuma Goddess
Kusuma Dewi's heart shattered into pieces, breaking apart and crumbling dimly. What he has done and sacrificed so far is an irony. How could the path of life lead him to this kind of contradiction. It is he who is trying to kill the person he wants to have in life.
His journey to the hamlet of Pon and his agreement with the demons was an attempt to have the heart of Anggalarang. However, the magic power he has is also what hurts the lover. Even he himself was enslaved by the power of darkness.
Kusuma Dewi refrained from dying to not roar in tears and shouted the name Anggalarang. He wants to fight against the satisfaction that the evil force that clings to deepening in his body and soul is trying to achieve.
The snake sizzled cheerfully. He really enjoyed the inner battle of Kusuma Dewi who was in great regret, as well as sadness, suffering and returning to self-loathing. Kusuma Dewi cursed herself, thinking that maybe she was indeed a trashy and useless woman.
The snake demon licked all the flavors of the Goddess Kusuma, sipped and chugged her until satisfied, devouring her to fullness.
Kusuma Dewi braced herself. He let himself be stripped back. All the thoughts and feelings that he had been sharing for free were being enjoyed by the female demon. No more worries. He will give up all, feed to the devil the ruler of his soul and body for a final sacrifice.
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Anggalarang found itself resting on a vast fresh grassy plain. Maung stood with all four legs in true form, a huge white tiger. Anggalarang understand that Maung is standing in front of him even though the expanse of grassy field is filled with dozens of other white tigers.
The tigers were strangely not in a threatening condition, but imagining dozens of white tigers that could be said to be not just ordinary animals should not be a calming sight. But that's exactly what happened. Anggalarang felt a great sense of trust in these figures. They did not growl, they did not roar, they did not show off their fangs and claws. Like adorable giant cats, most of them lie down or attach their bellies to grassy ground. Like a lump of cotton, Anggalarang made a sleigh.
"I know what you mean, Maung. There will be no more doubt in me. You were always the one who was always there for me. You guarded and protected me from all kinds of dangers and calamities. I leave all my decisions to you" Anggalarang said.
Maung came with ancient creatures who have lived hundreds of years with him. Maung wants to convey that this is the way of Anggalarang life. How strongly he opposes the existence of Maung and all his powers, as powerful as reality hits him. He did not want to lie that Kusuma Dewi had given all the things he dreamed of, love and peace, not just a blind lust. But, where does he know that the beautiful girl keeps a terrible creature inside her. There was no way that two entities - including three - in her body and in the body of the opposing Goddess Kusuma could walk together. He and Kusuma Dewi are not destined to unite.
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The roar of sirens of police motors barked from a distance. The report was about a robbery in a luxury apartment complex. One of the robbers with a crazy action reportedly shot at residents. The atmosphere became so tense, vulnerable and dangerous that vehicles and people who were traveling decided to avoid passing through the main road near the apartment.
The residents who from the beginning felt that this strange incident in their place would cause danger, had immediately left their apartments. The curious, now even become panicked and scared half to death. A decision that was immediately regretted. Most hide in their apartment rooms and they contact the police. A move that should be the most normal and reasonable.
How not, Wardhani is playing with the body of the stiff thug to drive. His persuasion of the thug worked a hundred percent, but that was not the case. The thug turned out to be so pious and careless, stupid anyway. It deserves his job to be a thug. Just shoot him he's not so good. Already several bullets hit the empty target, although one hit the victim, it could not be said to be too hard.
However, his initial plan worked. The snake demon warrior Nyi Blorong must have enjoyed the results, killing a male figure named Anggalarang who carried an ancient white tiger inside his body, Wardhani thought. If the female green snake can enjoy her work, why can't she have a little fun? Thought again.
He jerked the body of the thug so that his body held high. Wardhani was about to finish off one of the two victims from as close as possible. He approached a couple who were trapped in the car. Both were about to flee, away from the scene of the crime. However, the panic made their blood freeze and the brain did not run smoothly. Their car could not go forward or backward due to other cars that blocked the barrier because of the abandonment of the driver who decided to run on foot or take shelter in the apartment building complex while waiting for immediate assistance come by.
Bad luck seems to be approaching both. The wife's screams were muffled by the car's glass. The husband puts on the body automatically to protect his partner.
No need, Wardhani thought. You two will join in death.
The gun was pointed at the car glass where the couple was trapped in their own fear. As stupid as the thug, in this close distance, it is not difficult to open fire to precisely hit the head or other vital parts. Madness has indeed wrapped up Wardhani's dark soul.
The thug snapped. The eruption was heard, twice. But instead of aiming into the car, the thug fired his gun over the hood of the car.
There was a female figure on the hood of a car that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, crawling like a lizard. The woman glared, glaring at the thug with her pair of red, blood-dropping eyes, as bright as the kebaya she was wearing. The figure of the red kuntilanak grinned horribly full of threats.
Wardhani who knows the red kuntilanak as Chandranaya who is usually present with the young shaman, Soemantri Soekrasana, it immediately withdrew him. The thug's body was dragged backwards.
There's a double fear there.