This figure was extremely tall, with a headband standing erect on top of his head!
The dark skin had a reddish tint, like the brass in flames, a golden armor that shone brilliantly clung to his body, and around his neck hung a string of skull necklaces.
He stood like a golden rooster on one leg, issuing a focused chant of praise from his mouth.
"Om~ Praise be to Brahma!"
"Om~ Praise be to Brahma!"
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This was Tree Pose Yoga.
Hands joined together, raised above the head, the left foot planted on the ground, the right foot slightly bent and resting in the crook of the left knee.
This posture was like that of a tree, experiencing the life, aging, illness, and death of a great tree.
Wave after wave of powerful asceticism surged, flowing forth from this Asura's body.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The earth split open, and the mountains trembled.