
The hero began to be able to feel the palpable location of the empty house door at the end of the asphalt. Slowly he began to remember the direction of the road to get there. With the heart of Pakde Jarwo guided Wira using the third eye. The old man sensed that there was an energy hidden in the darkness.
"Does Pakde see the big tree in the shape of a gate there, I believe the big tree that is parallel is the entrance."
The hero pointed towards two trees that stood straight parallel, branches, twigs, and leaves touching each other to form a gate. The two men of different ages rushed towards the large tree that Wira pointed to.
They walked slowly in the dim red moonlight, the sound of the wind, and the night bird shook the heart. Pakde Jarwo tried hard to suppress the black energy that had always been trailing them.
"Heart of the Hero, don't let your guard down, we're being stalked by two astral figures."
The hero had yet to realize the whereabouts of the other creatures around them, he glanced to his left right, but there was no one near them. His eyes are not sharpened, so the spirit cannot feel the presence of astral beings who have great power.
The astral creature is very clever. They are able to disguise great energy, making it difficult to detect its existence. They continued to lurk, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
Meanwhile, Mr. Jarwo begins to feel a physical attack on him. The old man's head suddenly hurt. The black power of astral beings grew even greater intimidating them.
Due to the growing power of the black energy, the heroes began to be able to sense their presence. The feather shuddered, the creature began to give flavor to the Hero.
Spontaneous Hero stopped his footsteps, he felt their presence. The head of the Hero feels heavy, the creature begins to physically attack both. Pakde Jarwo immediately sat cross-legged, he was already unable to withstand the clash of energies that wanted to master the body.
"Protect me Hero. These creatures are very violent, brand evil. We don't want to fight."
The hero nodded, then immediately put up a horse while praying for God's protection. Although his head hurt, Wira did not want to be weak, he tried hard to fight the increasingly large clash of metaphysical energy.
"Whoever you are, come out, we know where you are!"
Wira growled, the creature seemed to be playing tricks on them both. When the hot wind suddenly hit, Wira hurriedly protected the face so as not to be stung by the heat wave. Together with the wind appeared two sinister-faced hunchbacked figures.
There was very little hair on their heads, both eyes were blind, but their hearing was very sensitive. The creature could hear the slightest sound. The movements are very agile and their teeth are pointed so that they can tear the flesh until it is translucent to the bone.
"Would you go into our palace, what do you ask of men?"
The hunchback creature thought Wira and Pakde Jarwo, were two humans who were performing the ritual, they immediately teased the Hero with illusion.
As soon as the sinister forest turns to gold, they offer the Hero conditional luxury. The new hero believes that the ritual of the sacrifice is real, after witnessing it for yourself in plain sight.
The creature persuaded the Hero with various forms of seduction, but Wira and mbah Jarwo not glare. Their purpose is not to seek wealth, but to want Asih to perish.
"I didn't come here for all this. We're here to see your queen. Get out of our way, or I'll burn you."
Wira bluffs, but the creature is not at all daunted, they laugh at Wira, and take it for granted.
"Please be human, how dare you threaten us."
"What weapon do you have to dare to challenge us both?"
The hunchback creatures grinned, then with a quick motion, they attacked the Hero. Pakde Jarwo immediately acted, quickly jumping forward ambushing to protect the Hero from attack. Keris pakde Jarwo snatched the two hunchback creatures until they retreated a few steps back
The hero who sees the opportunity, does not want to waste the opportunity. He made an attack from the side, just as the creature was preparing to retaliate against the attack of Pakde Jarwo.
"Agod....!"
"I'm not fucking human, I'm gonna rip your chest apart, and I'm drinking your blood!"
The creature groaned in pain, a golden dagger slashing against his chest. The green-colored mucus liquid spurted out, the foul smell immediately spread, making the Hero nauseous and spewing out everything in his stomach.
"Are you okay, sir?"
Pakde Jarwo who had just managed to neutralize the aura of the suppressing evil aura, immediately made a shield to protect them. But the hunchback is too strong, they are both able to break through the shield made by Mr. Jarwo.
The two creatures ambushed Mr. Jarwo together, their movements are so fast that it is difficult to guess. The careless Pakde Jarwo was hit by one of the humpback creatures that hit him.
"Akghk....!"
The hero who saw the incident was immediately quoted, his hand reflex pulled the body of Pakde Jarwo back a few steps so that the old man was spared from the attack.
The two blind creatures became increasingly violent, they became more aggressive in attacks. The hero who is not aware that the creature cannot see, is really made difficult. Several times the heroes had to roll on the ground, only to avoid their sharp claws.
"The monster of this monster cannot be touched at all. My energy was almost drained, while the hunchback didn't look tired at all."
"Oh God give you your help once again."
Wira muttered softly, while taking a deep breath. He was trying to restore energy. But the two hunchback creatures were not willing to give him a chance.
While avoiding the attack that bertubi tubi, Wira looking for a safe place to hide, but unfortunately, although he hid in the stone, the creatures will still find them.
"This forest belongs to them, I can't possibly find a place to hide here. That thing could've found us."
"Oh my God, what should I do now. Mrde Jarwo is injured, I won't be able to run while carrying him."
The resigned hero leaned behind the tree, he felt their struggle would end now. The magical forest of Asih's creation will be their tomb.
The mind of the Hero wanders where, he clutches Jarwo tightly, protecting the frail body of the old man with his broad back.
But then the strangeness happened. The humpback is like not seeing them. The hero who was just resigned while holding his breath was confused by the strange behavior of the creature.
"Where are you human, why can't I smell your body?"
The new spirit realized that the hunchback creature could not see. Both of them could only hear and smell their bodies. The hero persists not to make a movement. He hoped the creature could not see.
And the prayer of the Spirit is answered, the humpback creatures can not find their existence, even though actually the Hero and pakde Jarwo very close to the creature.
The rustling sound of a wooden branch being thrown by someone, had managed to trick the hunchback creature to go away, hunting down the twigs of randomly thrown twigs.
"Huh... Thank you for this help God."
"Whoever you help us, I thank you for this help."
The woman gave thanks in her heart, then immediately checked the burns on the chest of Mr. Jarwo. Quickly his hand ransacked the old man's clothes, then took out a few bottles of potions.
While recalling how Pakde Jarwo healed Wongso's wounds, he also did the same. A white powder was drilled into his chest, and three purple-colored pills he put in his mouth.
It turned out that the white powder immediately reacted, from the chest of Mr. Jarwo billowing black smoke, then his bruises gradually disappeared without a trace.
Pakde Jarwo began to open his eyes, Wira resuscitated the man in the tree and slowly pakde Jarwo chewed three pills that put Wira into his mouth.
Wira smiled bitterly, she could not bear to see the condition of Jarwo's pakde so frail. The hero arrived daydreaming. He thought again about the miracle they had just experienced.
"What really happened, how could the creature not see us, when I was only a meter away from the hunchback."
"They couldn't even smell our bodies, but me and Jarwo were sweating."
"Then about the mysterious person who saved our lives, who was the hero, was he Wongso?"
"If so, why didn't he come to us?"
The hero could only keep all the questions in his mind without knowing the answer of the mystery he had just experienced.
"What do you think of the hero?"
"What's wrong, sir, I'm just praying for our salvation."
Pakde Jarwo smiled faintly, although he knew Wira was lying, but the old man did not want to extend their conversation. He focused on meditating so that his strength would recover immediately.