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The darkest room in the palace and in the middle of it there was the throne of Yakshapur, in which a figure was sitting spreading his arms. His both hands were resting over the arms of the throne while his eyes were fixed at some particular direction. His eyes were blazing fire while his jaw were clenched tightly. He was King Rudravan whom the people of Yakshapur called Kaal, The God of Death.
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He was in his own world when a man came into his room with his trembling figure.
"K__King!"
His ears had already caught the presence but he didn't glance towards the man. His eyes were in his previous place.
"T__The baby is n__no more!"
Hearing the words Rudravan clutched the dagger in his palm tightly as some drops of blood spread over the floor.
"And f__forgive us! W__We couldn't save Q__Queen N__Nayantara! The p__poison had already s__spread through her whole b__body"
As soon as the words came from his mouth, he got up from his place and left from there. The fire of revenge on his eyes were too dangerous that whoever was coming on his way to stop him either was getting hurt or was moving away immediately.
"RUDRA, STOP!"
His mother Chandravati came on his way but he heard none.
"RUDRA!"
She yelled when his feet stopped as she came running and held his arms.
"Listen to me first! You have to do the last rights of hers. You can't go anywhere before that"
