
"O Lord of the valley of darkness.
The leader of the softeners was like a giant snake.
Your follower needs help.
Let the king come.
Please let the king be pleased"
The beginning of the recitation of the mantra is done with great specialness by the man in the cave while occasionally splashing water into a small brass cauldron container that has been filled with water and flower petals of various colors.
While the beautiful woman looks fun looking at the activities of the man, while occasionally enjoying the fragrance of perfume mixed with the petals of the cantile flowers that sting.
I don't know, he just likes the stinging smell coming out of that vessel. And also a thin puff of smoke coming out from a pair of incense sticks that had just burned in half.
"Abdi did not come empty-handed.
A beautiful woman was waiting for the king to arrive.
With a whole face and heart like nirvana.
Sainthood in the core without smearing wounds.
The perfect face is like the queen in the throne"
Under normal circumstances, the chant must have sounded awkward in the ears of anyone who heard it.
But somehow the beautiful woman seemed not to feel any strangeness from the chant of the line of words spoken from the black lips of the man berkupluk.
In silence the woman heard him seriously. Sitting cross-legged with a focused gaze on the water vessel that over time looks boiling when not heated by anything.
But strangely, the water in the vessel seemed to be turbulent and reflected hot smoke that made the entire room more fragrant because the flower petals in the vessel gave off a fragrant aroma mixed with mystical.
The man got more serious in his cross-legged seat. Even his two hands that were clutching incense seemed to tremble and not strongly resist the burden of incense that looked very light in the normal eyes of ordinary humans.
But that's where the key is. The burning incense flanked by the two fingers of the man was access to summon his last reinforcements.
The king of all the gentle kings that the man conjured believed that this thing he called was the strongest of all the softlings.
Slowly but surely, the woman felt a tremor in her seat. Like sitting in a vehicle and walking on the road makadam.
The longer the tremor felt the louder, a kind of earthquake that was constantly happening but seemed to only be felt by the two people who were performing rituals in the house alone.
Surprisingly, the woman seemed ordinary. He was not the slightest bit afraid let alone taking the initiative to leave. Not at all.
The long-haired beautiful woman remained a nanny sitting on her cushion very calmly and comfortably even though the vibrations in the room had made her shoulders move up and down.
"Come!!!!...
Come!!!....
Come, demon king!!!..."
The ultimate mantra has read perfectly and makes the water in the brass vessel filled with petals move irregularly and seem to want to spill from the container.
As the man began to open his eyes slowly, it also appeared to come out of the vessel a handsome man who was also long-haired with a crown strewn with pomegranate red stone on his head.
Strange indeed, such a small container could bring out a large figure of dashing pus like a crowned man who still seemed a little difficult to remove all his limbs from inside the vessel.
But that's magic. With magic, although the medium used is only as big as a pinhole, but it can be a place for the exit of various creatures whose magnitude can exceed Brahmin cows.
"Worship servant to the king" said the man cupped his hands and bowed respectfully beyond the respect of a child to his parents.
While the woman just silently observed the situation with an empty view. It seems like the man in question has done some kind of hypnosis on this usually very chatty woman so that she does not comment through her spiciness on the scene that is happening in front of her.
The crowned man who came out from inside the vessel still could not show his perfect body shape.
From the beautiful crowned head to the new stomach out, seen the king's man wearing a golden armor that is so beautiful with his hands grasping a stick like a spear that pointed tip.
The spear was not so long, maybe only 50 cm long with a snake-like motif winding from the base to the end. Do not forget the sprinkling of colorful gemstones that look very beautiful. But giving an impression that increasingly makes the man look gallant.
The longer, the body looks the man starts to look perfect. But wait, from the abdomen down like you the man has no legs, but his body shape resembles a snake with sharp and sparkling scales.
"How dare you call me from the comfort of my throne?" asked the king when the audience came out perfectly and was standing with his snake body in front of the man in the cave.
"Pardon the servant, O king of Anantaboga. Sorry for the carelessness of the servant" said the man berkuplukat to the figure he believed was the king of Anantaboga.
The king of the handsome serpent demon who is actually a snake that can transform himself into a half-man snake like today, or can also be a perfect human according to his wishes.
But whether true or not, surely the man in contact is very sure if this man is the king of Anantaboga who is believed to be the king of snakes.
"Say what's your purpose?" asked the king with an intimidating look at the man who looked a little shaky.
"Honor the king's servant. Servant is a little overwhelmed to face someone" said the man berkupluk with a downcast look.
"Then?" ask the king.
"Had the king helped the servant to defeat the man with the strength and power of the perfect king" said the man in a fawning speech typical of the culls.
"Show me what it looks like" said the king.
"Sendiko dawuh kanjeng" said the man.
Without many words, the man instantly did what the snake king wanted. Showing Hideo's appearance in Seno's body to the king by still using a brass vessel media whose water only lives half.
"This is the man, kanjeng" said the man in a respectful manner.
The snake king seemed to be watching closely and linking his two thick eyebrows when he managed to observe Seno's face with a mocking look.
"You can be defeated by a smelly child like him?" asked the king in a slightly high tone to hear the defeat of his men.
"Sorry, your majesty, he's not a random man. Because the body we see is just a container of another soul that actually has extraordinary power. And it looks like the soul is from the past, king" said the man in the cave.
"Hem... Interesting" said the king while stroking his chin like a person of much consideration.
"So, the king wants to help the servant?" ask the man with a big smile, showing a row of teeth that are slightly blackened because they smoke too much nicotine.
"What have you prepared me for me to help you?" ask the king with his sly grin.
The man had been able to think about this before, because there was nothing free in this world.
Even to negotiate with different creatures, there must be something as a balanced payment.
Seringai no less cunning engraved on the face of the man berkupluk.
"There was a holy maiden who could the king gauli to increase the power of the king. This girl is so pretty, isn't she, king?" ask the man in question while pointing to the woman who had been sitting quietly under the influence of the gendam spell that had been given by the man in the relationship to make the woman obey.
The king looked at the beautiful woman. Since then, the king did not realize that there was a beautiful woman around him.
His smile seemed to be very interested in the beautiful face of the woman. Until he made it closer and began to judge the appearance of the woman with his perverted look.
"A very pretty girl. Can you make sure she's a virgin?" ask the king.
"It can, kanjeng. Servant can make sure she is still a holy girl" said the man in full confidence.
The king still smiled as he circled his woman with a burning feeling. It felt like he was already impatient, but had to look authoritative in the eyes of his men.
"good. Immediately prepare a place for us to make love" said the king with full of lust.
Maybe if there was no male kupluk, the king had drooled when he saw the beauty's body.
"Sendiko dawuh, kanjeng king Anantaboga" said the man berkupluk with seriangai satisfied.
Slowly but surely the man resigned to give a place according to the wishes of the king and allowed two people of different types and different nature to know each other.
When the man left them, he saw the king still circling the beautiful woman with his snake legs.
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