The Man with Mystery.

Captive: Within dream or palace?

Cornered at the top of the staircase along with few other semi-familiar faces he doesn’t remember. The sound of gun firing is getting louder the clash of the words is getting nearer and the people’s screaming is more often noticed and it seems as if it is getting more near and near. One of the people who looked as if he was the guard or in some position in the military opened the little window-like door next to me and directed him towards it all others followed. Almost all of them had the expensive jewelry on their clothes and it seemed that they all were having hopes in him, then suddenly one of them took the sword from their "myan" and got prepared to fight. There were footsteps outside and suddenly there were people running inside of their hideout, they had sweat in their face bloodthirst in their eyes, wearing the black crossed clothing that had the white layer rolled in their waist. They were like the dolls used in the black art yet they were moving in their own conscious mind. One by one all of the entered, those who were with him struggled to oppose them but almost all of them were killed and their head was severed by them and taken away. One of the soldiers came closer to him and he was carrying the fire lamp in his hand and he just pointed toward him as if he was trying to burn him but he didn’t at the mean time the soldier on the side spoke something to him and he was executed immediately and all other remaining people with him were killed and they started to sever their head one by one, he couldn’t bear the site of this and he was unconscious.

There was a hall, people gathered all around him, he wasn’t chained neither he was free to move. There were guards around him ready to capture him any moment he makes a move. He didn’t know what was happening but somehow he was able to understand what’s going on what the scene was about. The truth was he had just lost the entire nation and was held captive by the new king’s order. He was quite old and was given the choice either to stay on the nation as the royal war captive or to leave the nation peacefully without letting anyone know. He was in that body feeling the mind but he wasn’t speaking, the words that came out of his mouth were completely spoken by someone else, it was like only his spiritual self was present there. He asked for the time of few days and it was granted as well. He was now a guest of few days in the nation as well as of the world.

The threads were now starting to connect, the dream he had a few days earlier was the continuation of what he saw. He was now eager to find out who was his spirit haunting or stalking. He now had a real question on his self and some serious answers were needed. The event at the Basantapur and one at Bhaktpur were not any outrageous events or any coincidence but his life was on the line on both. He now had to find himself, He now had to find the mystery within himself, within the person he had seen on the spiritual side. He now was in search of THE MYSTERY WITHIN THE MAN.