After the death of the demon general, I was no longer interested in joining the strategy planning. All I wanted to do was to find Amarisa. With no word in the council, I sat there. My hopes were shaken. A new wave of heat swept over me and filled me with anger. The Demon King still had my loved one, but I could do nothing to save her. If Ravana were honorable, he would face me in battle. But he was a theft and a coward.
And there was a pity. What could he do to her? What were the horrors she had to go through? I wanted to end it there and then!
The war would stretch on and on, and I was haunted by this thought telling me I would be too late to save her. The cruel fate of my birth-right had yawned its wide jaws around me.
The night after our first victory, I had glimpsed the sight of Rav
