
They were in the cave overnight to forge their weapons.
They do not realize that their family in the Valley of the Hatter has been massacred by a new hatter created by Alberto Kuro.
There were cries and blood blaring there, there was nothing left of the village in the Hatter Valley.
Balian felt the silence of the full night so gripping, the sound of the flute so heartrending.
They always hear the sound of the flute from nowhere it came from, every full moon chanting sad songs and pain.
However, it calms and brings coolness as well as new hope to climb to life the next day.
Everyone looks forward to it at every full moon. The wolf's howl split the night as close as possible.
Balian out from behind the waterfall he stared at the black shadows flashing, he went back into the back of the waterfall. Trying to peek behind the dim light of the full moon.
They speak Japanese, Balian understands little because Koichi taught the language. His father taught Urdu and his mother taught Indonesian.
Balian has always been easy to absorb every language and learn anything.
"I've killed the entire Samurai Clan in the Bamboo Forest. The new hatters killed the old Hatter Clan. Alberto wants to change everyone's structure" said someone.
"Have you killed Koichi and his entire family? Including son?" ask someone.
"Already! I've killed them" answered one of them and sped away.
Balian falls down, not expecting Koichi and his family to die.
Balian ran into the cave, "Woi! Come on, let's go home. It looks like there has been a massacre in the Bamboo Forest, we have to save our family!" yell Balian.
His 12 best friends move to retrieve their guns still burning from the magma explosion.
They did not care about the heat, wrapping the hilt only with the skin of the tiger and bear they stole from the house of Pardhan Balian's father.
They ran as fast as lightning to Hater Valley.
They rotate direction through the paths they make, to reach the waterfall to be quick and easy without having to go through the Bamboo Forest.
They saw strange people trying to kill their clan. From a distance they heard the cries and cries of their people.
Balian and the two female companions by his side were all running fast. Trying as fast as lightning through the shrub of yellow and red flowers.
Their weapons were still flaming red, burning some of the dried grass steppes.
Make the fire spread, they don't care,
the 10 male friends tried their hardest to follow the three.
Once there they searched their homes. However, they only encountered the bodies of both their parents and their younger brother or sister.
Balian fell down, he saw the bodies of his mother and his sister hug each other covered in blood.
Balian hugged the two and cried, he ran to find his father.
He saw his father had become pieces. Balian was angry, he heard a scream at the house of one of his friends Rasna.
Balian ran with his machete which he dragged, the fire spread everywhere.
Balian saw Rasna was fighting with 5 hatter men Full of tattoos without wearing the upper shirt.
Balian crashing and mengbambatkan his board. Blood splashed on his machete making a bluish white smoke billow.
He continued to help Rasna slaughter all five.
Rasna's machete and sword turned slightly blackish and smelled of burning.
They don't care, they keep chasing the hatters. The two run to Sanna's house, helping her there.
In the end they gathered in a field in front of the fire that had surrounded them with a collection of hatters.
"There are more kids!" yelled another hatter. They came in groups with their weapons.
The 13 teenagers did not flinch in the least. They're still pulling out their guns that are still burning.
Their weapons are not perfect. But they don't care. Their anger and young blood boiled.
"Come, forward!" rasna shouted with tears in her eyes. He saw his mother die with a terrible.
Inside the circle of fire they fought the hatters.A part of the hatters were outside the circle of fire.
They chuckled amusedly, looking at the situation of the teenager who was surrounded by fire. However, their spirits are still burning and they are not afraid in all of that.
"Your weapons are not yet, perfect! Hahaha" the Chief Hatter shouted mocking them.
Rasna who was fed up immediately jumped over the fire and beheaded the Hatter Chief. Balian and his 11 companions gasped.
In a moment of horror and utterness Rasna, Balian saw Rasna besieged and the hatters wanted to gang up on him.
Balian also madly jumped over the fire and cut off the hatter who tried to stab Rasna from behind his body.
One by one all the teenagers were jumping to behead their enemies. I don't know how long they fought until a decent number of hatters died.
Rasna fell to his feet, as if he had died with the feeling and emptiness of himself.
They just sat there staring in their hands full of blood and all over their bodies covered in wounds.
The sun started to glow in the eastern horizon, Balian heard a commotion towards them.
He pulled Rasna's hand, "Come on, back to the cave! I'm afraid they're bringing in more reinforcements."
Balian dragged Rasna, they ran back through the flames that were still burning.
Balian looked back, their house had started to burn, he did not know how else to bury both parents and all the people.
The sound of heli approaching. The 13 men with wounds tried to survive, and entered the water to remove traces of blood and enter the cave.
They entered the cave and fainted, exhausted and full of wounds. Blood filled their bodies and continued to seep into pools among the 13 people.
They were unaware of a beeluf dressed in a red hooded hood and a man. Entering the cave, putting medicine all over their bodies.
"Sir, how sorry are they! Didn't we take them to the Sand Tower?" tanyakanya.
"No need, Muti. They will grow by themselves and be themselves. They are looking for their identity" said Sepuh Rayan.
The two continued to affix the medicine, and put a pinch of forest honey in each other's mouths.
Once enough was felt, the two left the cave. However, Balian caught Sepuh's leg.
"Who, you guys?" tanya Balian is weak.
Sepuh Rayan squatted down and smiled, "Fight and hold on to, live! Lead your remaining people, we shall meet.
"My name is Rayan, and she is Muti!" rayan Reply. He swept Balian's head, putting Balian to sleep.
The two left the cave and went around the Bamboo Forest that had been destroyed.
"This clan is also destroyed, not left, Sepuh!" muti said grievingly.
Rayan only looked to the rest of the destruction and flames that were still devouring the rest of the houses of the Samurai Clan.
"There's someone left. Someday he will rise, Muti! Come on, let everyone live their lives. According to the destiny that has been outlined, "return Sepuh Rayan walk.
Muti ran around following Sepuh Rayan, he caught a glimpse of the house of a boy of Yahmen's age.
The little boy was always chasing them, he smiled,
"I hope that child survives!" inner Muti.