Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

Back in the same world

Once again I am back in a vacuum, looking for you across other realms hoping fate will take sides. Keeping love without in between anxiety I miss you.

- For Jati Jajar's daughter

The sky of the jinn trembled, the tears of the princess of Arska spilled. He could not remember everything but the pain still gnawed at the heart. He was very thinking about the king of Permadi, yesterday the remaining wounds from the battle seized the hope that was lost. Han's psychic spell of the Coral psychic power began to work. King Permadi dragged into the jinn realm, the powerful pull of turning time resulted in the impact of the body so hard.

“Arghh...” shouted the king.

The sound of taboo drums and the blowing of shofar echoed in parts of the Yaksa kingdom. The ceremony of the last successor of King Yaksa. The pulpit was filled with the top officials of the kingdom, red cloth, the flag of the royal emblem and all the inhabitants of the palace lined up in the courtyard. This embedding ceremony involves a shaman of black magic to preach to the sky. Some of the oldest eunuchs whispered of the calamity that would befall the Yaksa kingdom if they broke the rules of nature.

“King Permadi's body has not been found and the time of the King's disappearance has not even reached one hundred days” whispered the eunuchs companion of the king.

Smoke incense, black cloth, gong along with dance offerings. A shaman performs a ritual. Suddenly the sky darkened, clouds spread widely above the sky. “Ceet wrath!” said one eunuch.

Strong gong sound, accompaniment to ritual sounds and dances under the rain. The queen mother from a distance saw the shadowy figure of Karang, the woman she had killed sadistically. He was shocked to stomp the body, the crown and the decoration on his head almost fell down.

“Mother, are you okay?” ask Huson.

“You see, near the gate there? That crazy woman's spirit keeps haunting me!”

A strong wind blew away the young leaf shoots even the flakes of flower petals from the blue alyssum flower tree of the flying teak kingdom rained down the figure steps that walked behind the crowd of warriors. “Who walks near the ghost?” ask the queen mother.

“I will have the soldiers form a formation to open the way for us to easily see” Huson said.

All the genies were astonished at the presence of the Permadi king, his pale face, sunken eyes, messy appearance. He dragged his gigantic wings and held a sword that belonged to him swiping to the ground. When the ritual stopped, all the soldiers lowered their heads along with the ladies and eunuchs. While the officials who had obeyed all the orders of the queen did not pay their respects to King Permadi, they only folded their hands in front of the chest.

“Don't stop this ceremony! Accelerate rituals!” snarled Huson pulled the sword from one of the accompanying executioners.

“Mother, let me teach her a lesson” Huson said.

Half the body of the king of Permadi was bleeding, the energy had not returned but had to fight against Huson's attack. He attacked the king until the tip of his wing was wounded. The anger of the king of Permadi peaked had to spend energy in order to fight the uncle. He flapped his stretched wings resulting in a strong wind sweeping anything around. The king's wings swept through the shaman's ritual equipment, he threw the shaman until he exited the palace gate.

“King Permadi what have you done?” the queen approached him.

But the king did not care and continued to attack Huson. Huson's sword swings about his own hand.

“Arghh..”.