The danger had already triggered and Lima understood it was time for Amara to know the truth.
1653 AD, when everything was going right in her realm, a monster attacked the land of Princess Veronica. He was a womanizer, a devil under the pretence of a human. He learnt black magic from a wicked sorceress and started attacking woman.
With his evil powers he smelled ladies and attacked them with no trace of compassion. He brutally molested ripping them apart and killed them. With just a trace of him, the females ran away and men were frightened of his savagery.
Over a period of time woman stopped coming out of their houses. They were safeguarded by the men in the house. Because of the silent measure taken Otaku the monster became angrier than his usual and more villanous.
He broke open the doors of people and attacked a feminine raping her perilously. He was a blood thirsty monster. Before killing any female, he sniffed her top to toe, killed her viciously and drank her blood.
Drinking a female's blood transformed like a nectar in his body that gave him a life of immortality and thus he had no death.
Princess Veronica was worried about her citizens. The peasants stopped working in the field and the merchants failed opening the shops in order to protect their woman. There was dearth for every commodity in the kingdom as if like a famine though there were overflowing rains.
The trade weekend in the kingdom because there were no products that the country could pledge in return for barter system. People became weak and slowly began to die with lack of food though there was no famine in the land. Gradually the enemy nations began to look down at Hamster and started plans of attack.
Princess Veronica's anger went uncontrolled at the same time her resolution to end the monster intensified. She had left no stone unturned to fetch the beast. With the magical powers he had he could vanish from anywhere to any place.
Otaku only appeared when he needed a woman. His bodily cravings were enormous. Sometimes he used to bed two woman at the same time.
With long black nails he pierced the skin of woman, drank their blood, raped and left them dead. Before Veronica would attack him, he would enjoy, kill the female and disappear already.
But like every evil has its end, he saw Veronica's older sister and lusted after her. He raced behind her in hunger for want of her body.
Veronica was then a young princess hardly around eighteen years of age. She was improving her skills on the sword fight through one of the teachers when she hears the desperate cries of her sister.
Veronica rushes through the stairs when a man only in his lowers, cannines plunging out from corners of his mouth and two sharp horns protruding upwards was running behind her sister trying to catch her. He had white powder smeared over his entire body. He looked ghostly with a savaging smile on his brims.
"Behold you monster. To reach my sister you need to fight me before her. I am her shield." Veronica shouted in power and valor. The devil's eyes fell upon her. "My beauty...." A lust filled greedy laughter left his rims sending dangerous titillation under her skin.
But Veronica was a fighter. There is no place for weakness in her life. From the chamber nailed on the wall between the stairs of the mansion she pulled out the sword and ran to him.
Her eyes shrewd like that of a fox, head held high in dominance and rule. She raised her sword about to attack him when the beast suddenly disaapears. "Do you fear fighting a woman? If you are a man enough come and dare me." Veronica instigated him with pride and bravery in her voice.
Her older sister who was watching everything from the corner scurried to get the soldiers.
"My beauty, I am right here." Veronica once again hears that lascivious tease right beside her. He sniffs her strong and then spoke in a carnal craving. "What an enchantress, I want you right now."
Veronica was boiling furor by then at his dirty talk but he had to get out of his invisible form for her to kill him. She lets out a challenging chuckle. "For you to enjoy me you have to come to your human form, you devil."
She heard a loud growl of desperation and he was right in front of her displaying his rotten teeth in an instituting chortle. Before he could lay his hand on her Veronica pushed one of her legs forward to balance herself and pierced a sword sideways sending of his head swayed in air.
The monster made a loud growl daring her in a laughter and another head crawls on his neck. Veronica kept shaving his head and they kept planting again in the same way.
The soldiers rushed to scene along with hundreds of sages but Veronica held her hand forward to stop them. "This is my battle and I'm going to finish this beast at any cost." She declared with rule and power.
The warriors stopped on their track and Veronica pounces her sword into the rogue's belly. She played her knife in air with swift strikes before anybody could understand her next move and the long red curtains hanging along the enormous hall curled around his neck suffocating him.
The werewolf chokes landing to palpitations almost losing his energy. After capturing his limbs in strong ropes Veronica drags him to one of the corner rooms of the mansion and lifted her sword about to kill him but the sage's voice hits her ears. "Oh Princess Veronica he is a werewolf with the powers of black magic. No matter how many times you slash his throat he would regenerate to life. The only way to end his disastrous deeds is to bury him alive."
Veronica looked at the saint in deterrence but ultimately agrees to the learned man. "So be it. This is my command to bury Otaku alive." She declares aloud to her subjects.
Otaku cried in plead but the princess turned a deaf ear. He had caused enough chaos in her kingdom. He was tied to a huge iron pillar with strong ropes. Long and big iron shields were nailed around him to bury him alive. Soon the monster's cries were muffled for the number of iron plates punched on his body bleeding him to his core.
The sages stood around his live burial and chanted out the mantras loud. Several rounds of sacred threads were wrapped around him sanctified by priest's prayers so that he can never come out of his crematory.
After completing the ritualistic action, the mansion's doors were permanently shut. Nobody was allowed to go inside or not even move around the mansion. The roads to the mansion were blocked with chained iron gates
Over the years the lovely mansion appeared like a dilapidated devil's bungalow losing its color and life and people lived happily ever after.
Lima concluded the princess's story convincing her grand daughter.
But was it the end of the monster?
The people of Hamster started to live happily. The smiles on their faces was back, fields grew green, trade progressed and the country was back to normal. Princess Veronica's joy grew no bounds. As a celebration to victory over the evil a fair was organised.The kind hearted princess distributed sweets and clothes to the needy during the fair. The citizens in the constituency danced and sang happily in praise of her. With the love adorned in their hearts they gave her a new name out of respect -The Queen Victoria.As the name suggests Victoria means victory and Princess had never tasted failure in her life. While she was taking the blessing of a veteran bowing her head humbly in spite of her many past victories, a woman holding a baby in her arms came rushing to her."Oh humble Queen Victoria, I live in the east province of your country. Your eminence is spread far and wide and you stand the magnificence of giving the best judgment in the
"Princess Veronica, your body is the sole weapon on the earth to kill him, the only power to end him. You will have to die the most brutal death and so the similar would be his end." He proclaimed with power and might, holding a fist full of white power in his hands to his forehead. "A weapon would be made using your bones and flesh inclusive of your hair. The tip of the weapon should be bathed with your blood and the act should happen coincidentally but not willfully. Only then would the sword attain the sanctitude to kill him."Princess Veronica wasn't afraid hearing the sage's deliverance. On the contrary she was happy, she could find a solution to the unlimited suffering of her country's citizens."How will I end the monster after my death?" Veronica had the final and only question to ask him. The sage took the spirited water from the jug besides and sprinkled it on her head. "You will take a rebirth, remember everything when time comes and end the beast."T
Preparations started for Amara's marriage. Calls were made and invitations were distributed far and wide even to the most distant relatives.Amara's grandfather came just then into the house after fixing the venue of Amara and Alexander's marriage. Lima came rushing to him from the kitchen. "When is the date fixed?" She asked in enthusiasm wiping her hands with a rag. "It is on Friday the sixteeth of August."As soon as she heard the date Lima's eyes trickled tears, exultance as well as perturbation were embarking her features at the same time. She was exultant because her granddaughter was soon going to get married to the man of her dreams.Lima was perturbed because Amara's marriage was fixed exactly on the same day 300 years ago when Princess Veronica's wedding was performed. It wasn't a coincidence but destiny defined. Lima's conscience couldn't be wrong. Amara and Veronica were the same. She had taken rebi
Lima went frightened very much. She wanted to send Amara away immediately but the young lady was an educated woman. She did not believe in ghosts and refused to listen to her grandmother.The wedding preparation was in full swing. The night before Amara went to bed, she got a call from Alexander."Hi baby, how are you?" You see I am stuck here in this haunted house, you are a very brave woman. Can you help me get out of it?"Amara at once left her house to reach Alexander. As soon as she reached the premises of the ghostly palace, she began to hear the weird voices."Come inside Amara, please save me." She heard the desperate pleas of Alexander.A strong breathing sound was heard beside as if somebody was smelling her. Amara looked beside but she wasn't't able to see anybody.Then she felt a touch on her upper arm. Amara was frightened to her core but she couldn't let her fears reign
The air blocked in the throat of Amara. She looked back and rewound the incidents that happened with her in the past few days - the phone call she got from Alexander, her visit to the old palace, the torch light which goes suddenly switched as she was about to cross the entrance and enter the room. The chamber was weird. It had a huge pillar right in the center and many huge iron plates surrounding it with ropes tied around.The complete space was covered with devilish pictures on the walls and some strings tied around the enormous metal sheets. The inside of the iron plates was heard a heavy breath of someone unknown....Amara shook with terror even with the recollection of the incident.******The palace was decorated with colorful flowers, balloons and lights. It was the day of Amara's engagement with Alexander.Droplets of water was dripping from her face, bust and arms passing through a pink towel wrapped around as she comes out of
The night Amara had a weird dream. In front of her was a beautiful palace shining with liveliness and glitter.In the midst of the mother nature was a fountain in the shape of a curvaceous woman. She was holding a pot from which blue waters were flowing from the fountain making the scenery entwining.The front of it was a long pathway and on the both sides of it were green pastures extending to insurmountable distance.Between the greenery were small plants flowering in different colors and varieties of yellow, red, purple and white.There were tall green trees which were shading the travelers who came to see the king from far off places.The walls of the mansion were decorated with long garlands of flowers. It was probably a celebration. Many guests have come for the function. The drinks were getting served.The servers were moving around the place in a hurry carrying snacks and drinks dressed in white and gray uniforms.
The entire family rushed to Amara's room hearing her squeak. Lima saw her fainted and dropped to the floor. Her heart leaped out of its rib cage seeing the sorrowful state of her grand daughter. Amara surely needs a psychological counseling and may be a medical help too. The doctor visited their mansion and examined her. He prescribed her with a few vitamins and advised Amara to take complete rest for the next few days. Lima slept with Amara the complete night. The next day when she got up Amara looked around her room haunted. "Grandma, there was a man playing guitar under a distant tree." She pointed to the window from where they can have a beautiful view of the entire garden of the estate. "Before I could leap my eyes, he was right before me giving out his devilish laughter. He was completely smeared with a white paint but his face was covered with hair. The description brought goosebumps on Lima's skin but she did not want to ventilate
A man was seen completely covered in blood laying on the road. The street was deserted. The driver stopped the car on the instruction of Alexander. As soon as Alex got down of the vehicle, the man's body flew in the air without limbs striking the wind shield. Amara shuddered with fright. The glass was completely covered with blood. The driver quickly rushed to the seat in fear and locked the door to drive the car but it wouldn't move. The car trunk automatically went opened and the luggage went flying in the air. Alexander was thunder bolted experiencing the eerie occurance while Amara was shivering to pool of sweat in terror sitting inside the car. The bloodied corpse spoke moving circular in the air. "Coming to Tehran was your choice but going back is mine." The bleeding form glided to the window and broke the pane where Amara was seated. "My beauty, how can you leave me and g