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Chapter 1 - the saint who was wronged

So this is the tree everyone's talking about

the cursed tree harbouring an evil spirit

I wonder if it's a baital or a pishaach

or something else entirely

A baital is an entity of myths it is neither dead or alive it usually resides in trees

a baital is born when a person dies and doesn't have the luxury of a funeral or someone who has no one to mourn him

When such a person harbours hatred towards the world he/she becomes a baital

A pishaach on the other hand is a completely evil entity it's origins remain unknown, a pishaach is s being that feeds not only on flesh but also on souls leaving the victim in agony even after death

Well let's see what it is as he went near the tree he felt the energy it was releasing and he knew exactly what it was

it was neither a pishaach or a baital

it was somthing sacred

He sat on his knees joined his hands and

spoke

Oh the one who seeks nothing but knowledge

Oh you who showed the way to the lost

Oh the one with a regret left in his heart

Oh Forgotten saint who was wronged by the world

Oh wise one except my greetings

Bless This child with your presence

His guess was correct it was indeed what he thought it was a brahmarakshas

Infront of him stood a being dressed in saffron with one look anyone could tell that it was a saint who stood infront of them

The saint had a Big white beard and mustash with a dusky skin and had long hairs

The saint spoke you who asked for my presence State your name and reason for calling me tell me who you are

Looking up he said

My name is Robert

But before he could say anything else

The saint noticed something and said speak no more child your eyes told me everything you too are cursed aren't you

The saint saw through the clothe covering Roberts eyes

Robert was not shocked for brahmarakshas

Were known for their immense knowledge the ability see what no one has else could

The saint spoke the knowledge you seek i cannot just give it to you

I can only tell you one thing and that too i will decide

After a pause the saint spoke

Listen " the one who is cursed by both

Swarg and narak "

It is not a circle of life but a spiral

And as it had a beginning it has an end too

the end is near. A war is approaching

water this for 13 day's and you shall receive what will help you in the upcoming battles

And the saint disappear

Robert stood up and simply walked away

Talking to himself he said

Did he just entrusted me with the burden of bringing salvation to the world

but I have my own goals well we will see

What I am interested in is the gift i will recieve

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