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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art5 years ago

Broken party


The gods are partying in heaven. A variety of the best dishes are served. GM as the leader of the gods held a party because he wanted to welcome the birth of the son of his wife named Durga. durga gave birth to a very cute baby. he was named Acarya. At that time the gods were invited to enjoy special dishes.
suddenly came Kala, one of the gods who likes to make trouble. He came to the party not to enjoy the festivity. he came because he wanted to kill GM's son. He knew later that adults would replace GM. And he didn't want it. So when I was a baby this was an opportunity to destroy the fortune of GM.
Initially when he showed a face of joy. he smiled at everyone present. Then he asked permission to see the GM's son.
"I really want to carry the GM's heir. Later when I grow up I will not be strong enough to carry him," Kala said.
Durga actually objected. but GM gives permission to please Kala.
When approaching GM's son Kala smiled. no one knows what the smile means. As soon as he carried the master's son, he burst out laughing.
"At this time I will kill the master's son so that no one can replace him," Kala said.
when he jumped on the table while he picked up the master teacher. The Master remained silent, while all the other gods did not prevent Kala.
At that time when I was about to slap GM's son. the teacher appears to remain calm
"Don't do it, Kala," said the master in a rather loud voice. His voice boomed until the heaven wall trembled.
Kala doesn't want to lose. He let out a loud scream until all the plates flew.
Spill all the most delicious dishes that the gods are enjoying.
Kala immediately slammed GM's son to the floor. However, the master's son is not destroyed. He immediately turned into a teenager. then get up and see the chaos around it.
"My son, take care of the enemy in front of you. He is trying to screw up this dream," ordered the master.
finally Acarya fights with Kala. All dishes served scattered. Kala was held by her head and then twisted to break. Blood flowed profusely. The blood is not red but white. This flowing white blood mixes with food and drink. Drops of blood and all of these dishes penetrate the floor to descend to the top of the hill. Finally the top of the hill was all white because of the blood drops of Kala
Thank you @xpilar, I hope you accept my thought.
Warm regard from Indonesia

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thanks for your great story @rokhani