Once the Mayuri landed on the field, I quickly got off and ran towards the direction of our camp. The only thought that kept howling inside my head. My friends followed behind closely. There was no one to greet us, let alone rejoice in our victory over Rahu.
But then I understood why.
Our camp was ablaze in a fire. The soldiers ran heedlessly around, trying to put out the force of destruction. With a sunken feeling, I paused at the sight in disbelief. Almost every tent was set aflame. I heard the avatars' voices, shouting from a distance.
"Oh, Yama's hell! What's happening?" Atith cried afterward.
We ran towards the chaos to find our other friends. Samudra was the first one we ran into. He was standing behind the arching wave of water from the lake. The son of Varuna moved his hands sw
