COMMONWEALTH

Episode 1's

Episode 1's

The regret deepened, he cursed God for the failure of life in nature. Allying with the devil, dedemit or whatever, is more repugnant than the thousands of maggots looking for a nest or sucker fetus that became the victim of an old pregnant woman.

Instantly the scent of the world's greed for worshipers is memorized from the book of death. Or the thing hidden from behind the cursed island that continues to cast spells and sajen human blood.

Mystery residents who took their lives one by one. The carcass of his karmic curse floats like a rat-headed rotten snake floating in the hell of humiliation.

It was more terrible that his body just rotted away and disappeared in the swallow of the earth.  There's no grave, just a human skull perched. The ones on the island of Kramat are filled with earthworms and maggots. There is no headstone. It's just a bare ground strewn with the bones of a bastard devil's pet.

It used to be before Mother Dato was too smart to enter the island of kramat, sucker lust for blood and fresh heart to eat, the island gate of the creatures who embraced the science of falsehood. Dato's mother did that to separate her son who had already married the leanness of the head without a body.

All the bodies of black magic worshipers were dumped on the island. The ninth island, no one knows for sure the name of the island is all disguised, the inhabitants of the opposite island only mention the cursed island, vile and despicable.

 Bodies that were unnaturally killed were thrown to the island like a mountain of corpse garbage, with a myriad of stories along with dragging dry bones that were left alone.

No one can enter the island, just pass through it. The smell of carnation and fishy either the smell of sacred blood was often smelled when residents who sought fish in the river with a canoe.

Until the island has been closed, fenced by village tips, so as not to disturb to the opposite island. But there are those who disturb the place by bringing virgin fresh blood one jug that he poured on the dry bones with the ritual of waking up all the spirits of cult worshipers as if raising the island waiters kramat to rise again.

That night on the island, there was a noise from outside the house. Some of the men talked to an old woman, a moment later she took out a ten centimetre-long wooden stick that was stuck to a betel from inside the sheath, some comments were uttered by people.

“That magical thing was used to use people, maybe he was a child shaman who kept incarnations, wasn't he a former murderer?”

“He keeps incarnations, always brings sajen to that damned island.”

The woman's eyes now released her bow of sight towards Mother Dato.

A woman named Saona found the object hidden under the stairs of her house, she said there was another woman wanted to make a split in her household, the split she thought she used to seize Saona's husband.

The figure without a body, eating the heart or heart of a newborn baby sucks it, before changing the form of the incarnation flew up the ridge by removing some of the contents of the stomach and storing it in a place that has been prepared, the incarnation will fly in search of prey that is young, ripe and fresh.

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