
Doubt and this road came to a halt. Imposition does not agree with the shackles of mystery that pervades the ruler in the jinn realm. Empty, tightness and illusions mixed into the differences of each doubtful temple. Only one will not be a falsehood. When the heartbeat is still beating and drain one name that is on the way. Who else slammed the glass so hard? though the Crystal of trust is trying to be reunited throughout the breath that almost stopped. This complicated story in a speck of black ink began to spread on the white paper.
Right here stepping foot in front of the entrance of the Teak gate, Han saw a beam of green lightning burst through the layers of the palace's gigantic walls. He broke a large urn containing a blue allysum flower that was in the palace square. The eyes of the commander who will lead to him are now turning towards the direction of origin of the sound. He ran over to see what suspicious signs were causing the object to disintegrate.
Shady Han still saw a flash of light that was invisible to them. Several times the commander tried to check for suspicious signs, but nothing was detected. Two jin dayang approached to clean the flakes of the urn and one of them glanced at Han.
“Quick clean!” the commander-in-chief then walked over to pull Han's arm.
He whispered something to Han, an identity of his closeness to the figure of a treacherous psychic genie. As Han moved backwards while clenching his hands, he prepared for an assault if the commander-in-chief would arrest or take him to the dungeon.
“Aren't you the closest friend of the psychic Coral the traitor? what's your purpose here? You're kind of desperate for your own trap!” said the commander sniffed in annoyance.
“Close your big mouth, I just want to see a sick princess in this kingdom” said psychic Han humbled his voice.
“No one accepts and calls you?”
When the commander pushed Han's body, the thunderous sound of Ganga's screams flew over him. Ganga's lung approached Han and lowered its head towards his right hand.
Flashback ties Ganga and shaman Karang
For hundreds of years before the arunika actually appeared above the jin river valley, the giant winged animal seemed to cover the sunlight. A pet Coral that was so loyal to him. The rumbling taboo of drums floated the trail of the wars that were going on endlessly.
“Praghhh, syattt..” Coral body stabbed from behind with a giant sword by the companion of the king of Yaksa.
Suddenly a giant animal from space flew devouring the body of the killer and gripped the body of the Coral away from the battlefield.
“Let go of me..” shine a sound Coral rubbing giant Ganga's nails.
They landed on top of the jin river valley, under an increasingly heavy rain. Coral conveyed his last request to his pet.
“Gangga, you listen to me. You must protect the successor of the teak kingdom and become his pet in the future. Choose the daughter of the king's genie, look for her.”
Flash on
Ganga's eyes read the green light stored in Han's body. Han's psychic hand rubbed his wings.
“Gangga, get away from him!” said the commander-in-chief further pushing Han's body.
“Let me meet the king to see the state of putri”
...-To be continued-...