Little by little, Hari Miz and Ghera grew increasingly weary and disoriented by the devil's relentless illusions. However, despite the exhaustion, they remained determined to confront and overcome the challenges before them. Suddenly, after what seemed like an eternity, the devil, tired of hiding in the shadows, decided to reveal itself to the two. The Unknown Devil, frustrated by their resistance, exclaimed in annoyance, "Why won't you succumb to my tricks? It's infuriating!" Undeterred, Ghera, a loyal friend to Hari Miz, fearlessly stood up to the devil and challenged it to a fight. "Face me, you coward! Your illusions hold no power over us! We will not be swayed!" questioned Ghera, "What's going on? Who is this devil?" Hari Miz, unwavering in their resolve, replied, "That devil is Mera Denn!
While the two were talking, Mera Denn laughed loudly.
Mera Denn: And you think you can handle me? Well no! He-he-ho-ho-ho....
A cold wind blew and uncountable of unordinary plants around emerges.
Mera Denn's illusion stopped however she release a new power! Until countless flowers came out.
Ghera: What is it?
Hari Miz: I don't know Ghera but I'm warning you, be careful too!
Ghera: What is it that I can feel the heat of a person's body, I can feel the rush of its blood. I can't pinpoint its place, but I'll try to feel it again!
Hari Miz: I believe it is a victim of the devil.
Ghera: However, I sense that its body temperature is decreasing over time. It seems like this person is slowly losing its life. We must locate that person and offer our assistance as soon as possible!
Hari Miz: It is undoubtedly risky, but you are correct, my friend.
Mera Denn: Feeble creatures! He-he-ho-ho-ho....
At the same time they conversed, the newly sprouted plants with black flowers continued to grow, eventually transforming into monstrous heads that displayed evident signs of hunger. Mera Denn exclaimed, "Devour those wretched beings!"
While the relentless assault from the monstrous plants persisted, Ghera found herself unable to sense their attacks. There was an indescribable force hindering her from anticipating her opponents' every move. Interestingly, Hari Miz remained untouched by the monster plants, seemingly unaffected by their presence. Ghera contemplated the situation, realizing that if she couldn't sense the attacks, the monstrous plants didn't also sense Hari Miz. Perplexed, she questioned, "What is this?" In a desperate attempt to protect Hari Miz, Ghera summoned fire from within her body and urged her to take cover. Engulfed in flames, she created a fiery bubble that consumed some of her enemies, causing them to burn and disappear. However, others continued their relentless assault, which Ghera skillfully evaded. Amidst the chaos, she suddenly didn't notice that her opponent, Mera Denn, had disappeared without her awareness. No matter what attack she unleashed, the monster plants persisted in appearing. Ghera attempted to conjure light in her hand, hoping it would aid her, but to her dismay, it had no effect. Ghera exclaimed in frustration, "What?! Hmmm..."
Ghera, feeling overwhelmed and unsure of what to do, called out for help. She pleaded, "Lord, help me. Father and mother, strengthen my heart." Suddenly, a chilling wind blew, and a mysterious voice whispered to her, "You can do it, my daughter. Just fight!" Though nervous, Ghera felt a surge of strength within her. Her heart grew bolder, and fire erupted from her entire body, creating a scorching environment. With determination, she covered the entire area with fire, preventing the monster plants from growing. Fortunately, the monsters burned and disappeared. Ghera's courageous act had prevailed, and she stood amidst the smoldering remains, victorious.
As smoke and ash engulfed the area, Ghera's thoughts raced, her mind filled with memories of Hari Miz and Mera Denn, who had suddenly vanished. In the midst of the silence, a voice broke through, calling out to her. "Ghera! I'm here inside a small stone house. Enter here!" Hari Miz's voice echoed. Confused, Ghera looked her surroundings, trying to locate the small house Hari Miz mentioned. Despite the thick ash, she immediately spotted it nearby. However, it seemed impossible for Hari Miz to fit inside such a tiny structure. Ghera hesitated, questioning aloud, "Do you really think I can enter it? It looks incredibly small!" Yet, there was no response to her query. Fueled by curiosity, Ghera decided to enter the small house, despite the limited space within.
Curiosity and a sense of familiarity overwhelmed Ghera as she approached the small house. As she entered, she felt the warmth of someone's body, a sensation she had felt even before the battle with the monster plants began. Confused, Ghera spoke aloud, "I feel it again, but why here in this small house? I can't even sense Hari Miz. What is happening?" With a mix of anticipation and caution, Ghera opened the door and stepped inside. To her amazement, the interior of the house was spacious, unlike its modest exterior. It revealed a beautiful garden filled with black flowering plants. Ghera prepared herself for whatever might transpire. As she ventured further into the garden, she noticed something peculiar. The plants remained still, unlike the aggressive monster plants she had encountered before. Ghera noticed another plant in the garden that caught her attention. It stood apart from the others, as it bore vibrant red flower instead of black. And there, standing beside it, was Hari Miz.
Ghera's heart swelled with joy and relief as she heard Hari Miz's voice saying "My friend." She approached her, her steps filled with a newfound confidence.
Ghera: Hari Miz, what happened? You suddenly disappeared. And what are these plants?
Hari Miz: Ghera, a miracle happened. While you were fighting and I was hiding on the side I found this house so I enter it. But let's not think about that, the important thing is that we succeeded, my friend.
Ghera: Don't be pretentious Hari Miz because Mera Denn is still alive, like you she also disappeared. We must find her and put an end to her evil plans. We shouldn't underestimate her power!
As Ghera embraced Hari Miz, a sense of unease washed over her. She couldn't help but notice Hari Miz's unnaturally long nails and peculiar behavior. The moment Ghera held them close, a chilling sensation akin to that of a lifeless body coursed through their veins. Ghera's mind immediately connected the dots, remembering the power of Mera Denn, the master of illusions. Before Mera Denn could even react and draw her dagger, Ghera swiftly moved forward, embracing them tightly. In that instant, a scorching fire erupted from Ghera's body, enveloping both of them. The devil, taken aback, could do nothing but watch helplessly as her face contorted with anger and frustration. "It can't be!" cried Mera Denn, her voice filled with disbelief and agony. The intensity of the fire intensified, consuming Mera Denn and erasing her presence from the surroundings. In an instant, the devil vanished, leaving behind only silence in its wake. Ghera stood there, the flames slowly subsiding, her heart pounding with a mix of triumph and relief. They had managed to overcome the illusions and defeat Mera Denn. The darkness lifted, and a newfound sense of peace settled upon them. They knew that this victory was just the beginning of their journey to reclaim what was stolen.
Despite the demise of the devil Mera Denn, Ghera remained within the garden, determined to find their missing friend, Hari Miz. In front of them stood a peculiar plant adorned with a massive red flower. Intrigued, Ghera reached out and touched it, instantly feeling a familiar warmth, much like the sensation they had experienced outside the garden. Encouraged by this discovery, Ghera approached another plant and gently caressed its flowers. Patiently, they waited, sensing that there might be someone trapped within. As their hand made contact with the plant's body, it melted away, transforming into ashes. From within emerged a faint figure, devoid of a face, desperately pleading, "Help us!" Driven by compassion, Ghera unleashed her inner strength, releasing the trapped souls within the plants. As they continued their mission, they stumbled upon Hari Miz, who, like the others, had been consumed by the monstrous creature. Without hesitation, Ghera knelt down beside Hari Miz and pointed directly at the red flower. "Ghera, help her!" Hari Miz pleaded, his voice filled with urgency. Ghera focused their energy and set free what lay within the flower. To their astonishment, a stunningly beautiful woman emerged from within, tears streaming down her face. "Thank you so much!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with gratitude. Everyone present gazed at the woman in shock and awe, recognizing her as Princess Shedaya, a long-awaited symbol of hope and opportunity. The people gathered around, their eyes filled with wonder and anticipation. The sight of Princess Shedaya sparked a renewed sense of optimism, as they realized that her presence could potentially bring about a significant change in their lives and the kingdom they inhabited.