Wirapati
S2 E12 CARMELIA PART 4
Dark and overcast skies hang over the once peaceful village, now a silent witness of a terrible tragedy. The foreign troops that had come for the second time had invaded the village, turning it into a blood-soaked battlefield. Carmelia was sitting on a boulder at the edge of the village, her once long and beautiful hair was now disheveled, and her once benevolent eyes were now filled with a vengeful darkness.
Since Arwin's death, the world of Carmelia has turned bleak. His deeply wounded and lost feelings had chased him at every step. Now, as the village he loved was reduced to bloody ruins, even his remaining calm had been lost. While her mother Cecillia had also gone with the other villagers.
"Karmelia," a subtle voice sounded beside her. It was the voice of her mother, Cecillia, who had now become a spirit protecting her daughter. "You have to stop this. Revenge will only bring destruction."
Carmelia stared at her mother's spirit face with tears in her eyes. "They've killed everything, mother. They have to pay for what they've done."
Cecillia tries to touch her daughter's hand, though she can only touch it in spirit form. "The vengeance will not return them, Carmelia. Remember who you were. Remember the love and kindness that was once in your heart."
But Carmelia simply shook her head in despair. His heart had become hard as a rock. "Love has brought me here, and love will also bring them to death."
Meanwhile, near the ruins of a house once occupied by Carmelia and Arwin, foreign troops were still looting and burning. They laughed ruthlessly, feeling that they had defeated the villagers easily.
Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and the dark clouds covering the sky started to violently rotate. Carmelia, who had reached the peak of her darkness and strength, stood in the middle of the village with eyes that radiated anger.
"You have taken the affection out of my heart" Carmelia said in a trembling voice, but it was also full of terrifying magical power. "And you will pay with blood."
A massive explosion destroyed several foreign soldiers who were nearby. Carmelia moved her hand, and light blue flames gushed from her fingertips, burning the alien army to ashes.
The remaining foreign troops fled, frightened by the overwhelming force of Carmelia. But Carmelia did not give them mercy. In a blind rage, he hunts down every single one of them and destroys them. The village is now just a death field, with the bodies of foreign troops surrounding the ruins of the houses.
When everything was done, Carmelia sat back on the big rock she had been on before. He felt exhausted, not only physically, but also emotionally. What has he done? The village he loved had been destroyed under his own hands. But vengeance has mastered it completely, and there is no turning back.
Meanwhile, her mother's spirit, Cecillia, remains nearby. "Karmelia, you have lost yourself in this darkness. Revenge will not bring happiness."
Carmelia looked at her mother's spirit, eyes filled with sorrow. "I know, mother, but I can no longer live in peace. Arwin, they took him from me."
Cecillia felt her daughter was far from her reach, caught in the darkness that blinded her eyes and heart. But he couldn't leave his daughter. "Karmelia, I will always be with you, even if you are in a dark place. I'll keep trying to get you back on the right track."
Carmelia simply nodded, though in her heart, she knew that she had gone down a very dangerous path.
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Many years have passed since that terrible event. Carmelia, now known as the witch of darkness, lived a dark and lonely life. He had avenged his revenge on the foreign troops, but his heart remained filled with emptiness. There was no happiness left in him.
He had gone to faraway places, lived an isolated life, away from humans. Only one thing continues to haunt him - his ambition to rule the world. His hard and dark heart had a strong desire to see the kingdom of Wiratama collapse under his rule.
In the darkness of Carmelia's heart, he called a man named Mahesa. Mahesh was a dashing commander of the Kingdom of Wiratama, and he had been fascinated by Carmelia from the very beginning. When Carmelia appears in front of him with her mesmerizing magical abilities, Mahesa submits to her dark charms.
"With you by my side, Mahesa," Carmelia said in a voice full of charm. "We will conquer the Kingdom of Wiratama together. You'll be King, and I'll be Queen."
Mahesh, who had been fascinated by Carmelia, could not refuse his invitation. He allowed himself to be recognized by Carmelia and transformed into the powerful Nagapati, with incredible magical powers.
Carmelia disappears from human sight, and only her mother's spirit, Cecillia, knows what is going on. Cecillia tries to find a way to save her daughter from the darkness of her heart, but she knows that the task will not be easy.
Carmelia lived in a remote place that could only be reached by selected people. In that place, she gave birth to Nagapati's son, their descendant. She grew up quickly and learned from her mother, although Carmelia never gave her the affection or love a mother should have given her.
When the boy reaches a sufficient age, Carmelia reveals her plans to him. He will be the heir to Nagapati's power, and will succeed his father as the ruler of a dark world. Carmelia taught him all kinds of dark magic and magical powers that made him stronger.
And then, mercilessly, Carmelia abandoned her son and went on a journey, leaving him to face his own destiny. She knows that only she is able to stop him, and she will attempt to do so, though she also knows that her son has been trapped in the same darkness as her.
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Carmelia lived her life with her growing strength, using the heart of the fire dragon she had once eaten. He became an immortal being, crossing times and places, seeking greater power. But in his darkness, there was one seed of doubt growing within him, the question of whether his grudges really brought the happiness he was looking for.
Cecillia, a loyal spirit who always accompanied her daughter, kept trying to reach her darkest heart. He knew that somewhere in Carmelia, there was good that ever existed. And he hopes that one day, his daughter will rediscover that light.
Thus, it passed by millions of years, and Carmelia continued to live her life in an endless darkness. In it, there were growing doubts, even though he had always suppressed it with his ambition to rule the world. But he also felt a deep loneliness and unspoken regret.
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Meanwhile, in a remote place long abandoned by humans, the child of Carmelia grows up to be a strong and wise youth. Although she had been taught by her mother about dark magic, she always felt that there was something wrong with the path she had taken. She felt a light of kindness calling out to her, even though she did not yet know how to follow it.
One day, as the sun set in the sky and the Carmelian child stood on the edge of a dense forest, a woman appeared in front of him. She is the spirit of her mother, Cecillia, who has been trying for years to reach her son.
"My son," said Cecillia in a soft voice, "I know that your heart has not been too contaminated by darkness. You have to find a way to stop your mother."
Carmelia's son looked at his mother with questioning eyes. "How can I stop him? My mom's so strong."
Cecillia smiled gently. "A power greater than dark magic is the power of love and kindness. You have the potential to change your mother's destiny, but you must find the light within yourself."
The child of Carmelia pondered her mother's words, and she felt the faint light of kindness begin to shine brighter in her heart. He knew that the journey to stop his mother would be difficult and dangerous, but he also knew that he was not alone.
Meanwhile, Carmelia continues her quest to rule the world, but within her, there is growing doubt. He had accumulated boundless wealth and strength, but he felt empty in his heart. What was he looking for all this time?
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One night, as she stood on a high mountain peak, she contemplated her dark life and endless desires. And for the first time in years, she feels something strange - a longing for her peaceful past and the love she feels for Arwin.
He also felt that something was watching him, something he had forgotten all along. It was the soft voice of his mother trying to reach him in his heart. Cecillia tried to remind her son of the kindness that once existed in her, even though it had been covered by darkness.
Carmelia closed her eyes and tried to listen to the voice in her heart. She felt her hurt feelings, her deep sadness, and growing doubts. But there was also a vague vibe, a vibe of love and kindness that he had been resisting all along.