Rudra, with a slight smile on his face, said, "First a flautist, and now a monkey? Do you really think I will get scared of them? Just wait and watch me rise."
The advisor replied, "Where you're going, you will encounter that same monkey who once ate the sun, the one who rises every day. But since you're the chosen one, he will not kill you."
Without saying anything, Rudra walked out of the room, determined. I will make demons and asuras rise, perish humans, and make the gods bow down, he decided.
Behind the Kalsubai mountain lies a beautiful village, small but surrounded by woods, with land covered in flowers and grass. The people there live happily, valuing emotions over money. But not him—the one who came into their village like an unwanted disaster.
The Demon King's army began collecting every woman from the village. One guard dragged a very beautiful girl toward Rudra. Her husband, a desperate man, tried to stop him, but the guards pinned him down as he yelled, "Leave her alone, you impotent prince and guards! She's my wife!"
The guard, still dragging her, slapped her and sneered, "What are you gonna do?"
Suddenly, Rudra appeared from behind and grabbed the guard by the neck and ripped it off .
Rudra coldly stated, "You need to respect women." For a brief moment, hope flickered in the man's and woman's eyes. But then, Rudra's expression darkened. He tore at her saree, forcing her to the ground. Trembling, she begged, "Please, I am pregnant-spare my life, spare our child." Her husband, restrained and desperate, screamed, "I will kill you! Leave her alone! Don't go near her!"
Ignoring their pleas, Rudra continued, intent on breaking their spirits. In that moment, the promise of a new life, once a symbol of happiness and hope, began to fade into a grim reality that would never come to be.