Hari the Master and Putra the apprentice stand together.
The apprentice, impatient to acquire the Master's magic, desires to free people from their attachments.
A man in such chains, weeps in the mortal realm .
Hari: 'Go on, set him free, break his bondage!'
The freed man is dancing. No more walls.
Free from human bondage - breathing-space.
'What happened?' puzzles Putra.
After his elation, the man is miserable, returning to prison, bricking himself in, safe and snug, polishing his chains, weeping and laughing.
'You can have your magic back, Hari. I am not ready yet nor is he' sighs the apprentice.
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