300 years ago, he was born to stop the demon child from destroying the world but it was a curse- a curse from the demon himself. Has it ever been possible to stop a curse from taking place? Is the world really destined to be diminished?
They were just two little kids when they met, indifferent of everything that fate has in store for them. All they cared about was each other...till the end.
....
But wait...300 years later, when he wakes up, how is the world still intact? Why does it feel like nothing happened? Why does he not remember anything?
Will he remember what happened 300 years ago? Will he be able to avoid the past from repeating itself?

Doomed from the Beginning

Sadly there wasn’t enough time to sit around and chat about past friendships and foes as a young man rushed into the room of Uncle Ram, presumably one of the townsfolk who looked really tired from running up and somewhat troubled too. He spoke, out of breath, “So-Some of the traders couldn’t make it back. They said- th-they said that,” watching him panting like that Mohnish drew out a chair for him to sit but he simply waved his hands to show that it wasn’t the time and continued nonetheless, “The said that the travellers kept going missing in the middle of the woods between the heart kingdom and the Spades kingdom.” He finally drew in a huge breath once he finished. 


“Who said that?” Mohnish looked like he was on edge as he asked it and in the next moment Vinasaka was beside him waiting for an answer too. 


The Forest of Spider Lillies