Chapter 55- The escape

The next time i opened my eyes, i realized that I was chained to the bed. Panic gripped me as I struggled against the cold, unyielding metal cuffs that bound my wrists and ankles. I scanned the dimly lit tent, my eyes darting across shelves filled with mysterious potions and bottles, their labels obscured in the shadows.

A rustling at the entrance of the tent drew my attention, and my heart skipped a beat as a woman stepped inside. She regarded me with an unsettling smile, her eyes glinting with evil, i her recognize immediately, it was the witch.

"Ah, you're finally awake," she remarked, her voice smooth and unnervingly calm.

I glared at her, my mind racing with questions. "Where am I?" I demanded, my voice hoarse with fear and confusion.

The woman's smile widened slightly as she tilted her head. "Do you not remember? You were brought here by Ravana himself," she replied, her tone almost mocking.

Ravana. The name echoed in my mind, triggering a flood of memories memories of a fate