Ray looks at it and aspires for the Ball of Knowledge.
Ray comes to the great chronicle. He says in close eyes…
You great chronicle, if my heart is clean, please bless me with the ball of knowledge.
As the pray complete, every thing turns dark. It is deeper than darkness. Then a white radiance comes out from the great Chronicle. It is the soul of the great book which reveals the secret of knowledge. Now the book begins to change shape and soon four hands come out to hold the balls.
The dwarf says- Master keep the balls on the stony palms. It will bring the fortune.
But we have not got the ball of innocent, asks Ray with doubt.
Oh master, never worry, it is always with me.
He brings out the ball of innocent from his bag. It is a rainbow color crystal ball which was once gloriously worshipped at the palace of innocent.
But, you never mentioned of this ball!
Oh master, forgive me; the nasty events engrossed my mind. But now if you delay more the last hope will end in pain.
Ray keeps the balls in the stony hands and the stony hands clutch the ball immediately. The balls begin to move in air and soon there was an explosion of light. It blinded Ray for a moment. Then everything is merged in silence. Ray opened his eye and finds a radiant glow in the broken book of knowledge.
He comes close to it and looks at it with utter astonishment.
It was a thunder; a real thunder of nature.
The Thunder bolt in the dark
The dwarf and the Thunder.
Thunder, the ultimate lightening is now Ray’s hand.
It is a nice feeling, something like grabbing the power of the universe. The green eyes of the dwarf are shinning in success. The dwarf says slowly-
Master, please allow this slave to touch the power.
Ray hands it over innocently.
Now the light is in the hand of the old dwarf. His eyes turned red, he began to laugh horribly, and a cruel instinct came out instantly.
Ha! Ha! Ha!
A thunder runs through his heart, he feels a chilly breath around him.
The dwarf has begun to float in the sky. It is beyond Ray’s imagination.
What-what are you doing? Cried Ray.
Will we not defeat Piccarro!
NO! No one can kill Picarro-Cried the floating creature from the air. Now Picarro is immortal.
It really terrifies Ray.
I-m-mor-tal! But-but- How!
Ha,ha,ha,..
You fool, I am the Clever Picarro and now the thunder is in my hand.
Ha,Ha,Ha!
Now the plot is revealed, Ray was brought just to find the fiery balls.
Ray is hurt by the revelation.
From the sky, the creature says with a thunder-
Fool, be ready to die…
He throws out his metal head and it is a half cut open head. Serpents are wriggling in the blood rotten wound.
The Serpents came wriggling when the iron head was taken off
It works like a flash back. In a fragment of moment the battle and the betrayal comes in the eye of Ray.
Oh you! Cried Hark.
Yes, I …I am the Picarro. He laughs more loudly.
Now time for revenge, pay the price of wound. The dwarf throws the thunder but it slightly misses the target. The old wall is stroked and it collapses on Ray. Ray is collapsed under the debris of the century old castle wall.
Ha,Ha,Ha, Now it is the time for our majesty.
The dawn of dwarfs has begun.
Ha,Ha,Ha.
The cruel clever creature flies out with thunder bolt and gets vanished in the deep of the jungle.
APPRICUSTUS AND THE PRINCESS OF INNOCENT
Ray opens his eyes. He finds himself in a stone bed guarded by four dagger handed Appricustus. Ray wakes up hurriedly.
Where, where is the devil?
But he soon understands the reality and the crisis of the time.
Ah! If I could stop the devil…But…Alas!
I am help less….Only God can help me…,..
The Appricastus looks at each other and go back step in the dark.
Moments later they return with a giant crystal ball of ice. It is as big as Ray. He can see a faint image of a beautiful princess through the white deep ice. She seemed very close to his heart.
Oh, Princess Malary!
Ray hands a dagger and gives it a blow. The ball is broken into pieces revealing a beautiful fairy from it. She is extremely beautiful in look, innocent in heart and wealthy in knowledge.
She comes close to Ray. Now she is blesses with radiant glow and beautiful wings.
Wow!
She gives a gracious smile. Ray feels little shy but says hesitatingly...
Welcome back, princess, welcome.
The princess says in a slow soft voice-
Pleased to see you my brave hero, pleased to see you again.
After thousand years chilly confinement the warmth of the sun seems sweeter than breath…
Some moments pass in the lamentation of separation.
Then Ray says seriously-dear princess we all are in the verge of destruction; the Thunder bolt is in devil hand.
What! She exclaims.
Then with a serious voice she says,
The Thunder bolt has the power of offering life to a dead and snatching life from a living.
Now Picarro will offer life to her majesty Scissiro.
No, the other dwarfs will not allow him, I suppose…
She smiles.
They are dwarfs dear; they have declared impious rebellion against God’s creation. They accuse God for injustice. They think they are ugly, weak and a creature of rotten blood and flesh. They are born cursed with the greed for wealth.
Their wreath has thrust them to Scissiro, the evil princesses of the black world. They have long preserved the body with fresh honey, dew and wild roots and now she will wake up with her full-fledged devil look.
Hark says shocking –
Then is it the ultimate rise of the Devil!
Witch Scissiro is awaken by the Thunder
The Black Mud Army and Fairy Princess Malary
Hark and the princess enters in the chamber of the black soil. They begin to reveal every scroll of the magical manuscript.
If there is a Hope!
Almost every scroll is revealed but nothing comes in hand except the revelation of the fairy creatures.
Where is the chosen one-Murmurs Princess Malary.
Suddenly Ray’s hand reaches to an old wooden chest behind the last shelve. Scissiro kept it secretly. There must be some secret. Ray opens the box with little effort and finds a scroll. Some magic is curved on the gold manuscript but it is beyond human understanding. He tries a lot but all in vain, he fails to reveal, even a single word.
What is this stuff! He says in utter despair.
Princess Malary comes close and takes it in hand. Then in a grim smile-
Oh, then this is the reason why I was long captivated.
Ray gives a query look.
The secret, the secret of immortal Mud army…
What-What is that? Says Ray in a frightened tone.
It is the army which is made of savage sub human creatures of worst devils;
If it is pronounced, the armada will rise from the underworld to carry the command of its master.
Oh, then Scissiro knew it!
But why, why has she not used…?
Because this black-magic was strictly written in a forbidden tongue; only a princess of innocent could reveal it out.
However, if we have to save the worl
d from Scissiro, we must raise the black mud army.
But is it easy!
No, not but a little sacrifice can make it little easy.
What!
Yes, I have to sacrifice myself to raise the black mud army.
The agents of the under world knows nothing but the smell of blood. They will fight for you till the end of the devils.
No princess, no…please…don’t leave me alone…
I shall die in pain…
If I could stop the devil, I would but …Alas! No way is left.
I must be little cruel to be the ultimate kind with you.
Adieu, my hero adieu!
She takes the sword in hand and runs it over her throat.
For a moment, she smiles and then drops on the black soil. Ray comes running with teary eyes.
Every thing has become hazy. Princess Malary’s body is in Ray’s lap. Blood and the tear of separation wet the soil of the black chamber.
Red radiant blood of malary comes rolling in the black pond of captured souls.
It creates a wheel pool in the mud but Ray has no sense of it, he goes on crying over the soul less body of the princesses.
Tears rolled round dropping, dropping and dropping…………
It dropped…dropped, drop and droppeds
Today thousands and thousands sub-human creatures of hell have come out for the clash against scissiro. The sky is torn by the claw of yell; Ray’s hell dwellers are ready for the ultimate clash for justice.
The Blood Mud Army from hell
The Last Hope
A true sacrifice has become the last hope of humanity. Today thousands and thousands black mud warriors are thirsty for the blood of giant dwarfs who have now been turned into giants by scissiro.
Throwing their own entity, the dwarfs are now violent, horrible and worst than giants.
A clash against thunder, witch and giants is never easy but when the knowledge of magic, loyalty of Appricastus and power of hell dwellers come in hand, nothing seems impossible.
More over, true love of princess malary, the knowledge of yellow fairy and the courage of Hark will turn him into the bravest one.
So let us hope for the best….
LET US HOPE FOR THE BEST
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