Wirapati

Wirapati
S2 E8 LOST


Lestari, with her eyes shining brightly, felt an extremely powerful energy vibration. He knows for sure that the Dragon is Nagapati, and the Milky Way is in danger. Without hesitation, he immediately rushed towards the place where Nagapati and Wirapati were fighting, Dion followed him with determination.


The moment they arrived at the place of the fight, the sight they saw was alarming. Wirapati, who had been pierced by Nagapati's fire spear, was weakly helpless. His body was lying on the ground, and his injuries looked extremely serious. Bima doesn't want to hurt his best friend Naga.


The dragon, who had now lost his mask, looked furious. He does not know how to stop his deadly attack on Wirapati, who is now no longer an enemy, but his old friend. Nagapati was controlling her body.


Dion and Lestari tried hard to stop the fight. They shouted at the Dragon, trying to make him aware of what had happened. "Dragon! Enough already! Don't continue this!"


However, Nagapati is still in strong dark control. He did not respond to their words, too obsessed with his desire to finish off Wirapati.


"Dragon is dead!", he shouted with a cruel and sharp look.


As Nagapati swung the fire spear for her final attack, Dion took reckless action. He jumped from his spot and pushed his body in front of Wirapati, fending off the spear's thrust with his own body. Dion's body was burned by a deadly fire, but he did not move. His blood flowed, and his eyes saw the weak Wirapati.


"Don't, Dragon!" dion exclaimed in a voice that was torn apart by pain. "You are my best friends. I will not let you kill him..."


The dragon, seeing Dion's bold actions, finally began to awaken from its darkness. His head felt heavy, and he slowly released his grip on the fire spear. The spear fell to the ground, and he knelt beside the badly injured Dion.


Lestari immediately approached them with sparkling eyes. "Dion, hang. Dragon, what have you done! He's your best friend!."


The dragon, who had now returned to being his true self, cried. He grabbed Dion's badly wounded body. "Dion, why am I doing this? I've turned into a monster"


Dion smiled weakly. "Because you are my friends.you are more important than anything."


"Dion.. Hang on.", said Bima who had begun to rise. His injuries were still clearly visible with blood dripping down his body.


However, the light within Dion's eyes began to fade, and his breathing became increasingly weak. Lestari tried to heal his wound, but the wound was too serious.


In his final seconds, Dion looked at his friends with a smile. "Take this city well Bima. Thank you for being my best friend".


With those last words, Dion breathed his last. His scarred body turned to ashes, along with the wind that was blowing slowly.


Naga, Lestari, and Wirapati mourn the loss of their sacrificial companions. They know that the battle against darkness is not over, but they will face it together, to honor the memory of Dion who died for the sake of light and friendship.


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"I'm the one who will put an end to all this" said the Dragon firmly. "Your bloodline has stopped in my hands! This power will die with me", continued the Dragon firmly.


"Dragon! Don't you dare do this" Nagapati said in a distressed voice.


Then the Dragon with full awareness he took his fire spear.


"Dragon, what are you going to do?", said Bima who is still sad to lose Dion.


"Bima, Lestari, I have to stop this before it's too late. The Nagapati bloodline is in my hands. I have to do this to end it all.. Dion forgive me.", The dragon with his regretful face took the spear and thrust the spear into his own chest.


"Dragon! Don't.", cried Lestari with a cry.


But it was too late, and Dion and the Dragon did not move anymore. His heart stopped with certainty, a priceless sacrifice.


That day the sunrise illuminated the city accompanied by a light rain. The clouds seemed to cry at the death of Dion and the Dragon. While Bima and Lestari could only sit helplessly until the police came to his aid.


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The next day, it still rained with its soothing speck of the day. Near the city park, a cemetery was seen in the crowd.


"Bim, they have sacrificed for you and this city" the words came out of Lestari's mouth with endless tears.


Bima could only fall silent as Lestari hugged her. It was as if the suffering could be divided, but Bima tried hard to see all the funeral process of his close friends even though his heart was very broken.


"Why everything should end like this".", Bima's words of regret in her heart. A regret that has no end. "If only I could stop him.. This all could not happen", he continued in his heart, Bima felt as if part of his life had gone.


While Lestari was still hugging him tightly, feeling the same feeling. "If I could heal them all" he said inwardly.


On that day the rain drenched Jakarta all day, the specks dripped incessantly. While the rubble of the building began to be cleaned up. The road began to be repaired. The city of Jakarta is unceasingly mourning.