Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart
Point of death
The scarred cloak of the princess Arska has been clean and fragrant, she is happy to return, that day the King flew towards the palace of Jati Jajar. Incarnated as a goose, he forgot something important. How did he bring the great robe of the princess of Arska. The king left a cloak behind the palace walls. Move quickly up the giant wall, looking for the existence of the princess.
He saw that Prince Tranggala was kneeling before the entrance of the kingdom. Surrounding it were many black soot troops. Prince Tranggala who knew of its existence immediately released the hot child belonging to one of the soldiers to the white swan incarnation of king Permadi. Seeing the arrow from below that almost killed him, the King flew back out the palace walls bringing back the cloak belonging to the princess of Arska.
“Prince Telaga, why did he enter the kingdom of Jati Jajar. Wasn't the incident then supposed to make her feel embarrassed?” muttered King Permadi.
Third parties are always in every story. Being a blazing fire burned a sand of time which they had built from dawn to dusk. Plant pests have been repeatedly poisoned and destroyed still grow deadly heartbeat that pulled each other over. This sorrow is not enough if the two continue to understand and fill each other.
The king seeks information from the spy he sent to find out the news and protect the princess of Arska. In a hut they gathered to meet the king to tell them everything they knew.
“Against the king, after heading to the valley of the river jin until now the princess remains in the palace” said one of the soldiers.
“Good then, then what does prince Tranggala do?”
“Absponding to king's question. He asked for forgiveness to the king of Jati Jajar since yesterday” said the second guard.
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The inhabitants of the jinn who were divided by the fire in the valley of the supernatural river were mostly towards the tower of the palace due to rumors of a princess who would give them food and shelter. It was a trick from Helena's daughter to get more followers and some fresh blood in addition to the power of the black skull head.
“Haus..lapar.”
The princess heard and tasted the fragrance of their blood, and she ordered one of the soldiers to enter the tower one by one to get food and drink.
“You listen to my orders, the most young genie figure is followed by an old genie. I can't wait to gulp their blood” princess Helena smiled with a grin.
The figure of the soldier nodded ordering them to line up neatly in front of the tower.
“Princess ordered that the youngest genie who was first introduced to enter the tower!” command the soldier in front of the tower door.
The youngest genie entered fearfully into a dark room lit by candles in every corner. He began to climb the stairs to reach the top of the tower. A thousand steps reached the tallest palace tower. Only a chill was felt when the youngest genie reached the last rung of the ladder. He knocked on the door holding down the gripping air and strange sounds were heard.
Tok.dok…
(The sound of knocking on the door of the youngest genie)
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