8 - Towards the Forest of Ellora

He ran towards the forest which is really far far away from his location, as he turned back to see the city of makar as he knew he will come back one day for to save his people and have his revenge.

The City Of Makar, as he looked he could see the walls the tall long walls which kept him and his people inside as he could feel the hate growing inside him.

All he could do now was escape, run away and hope that he will be able to return with something which could aid him with the liberation of his people.

At first he ran and ran and ran and ran, where well he hoped this war right path. As there was no road just plain grass lands which was flat and empty.

He looked around to see no settlements of any kind as he tried to cover his head with his clothes because it was hot.

He looked up to see the blue sky and no clouds as the sun was directly facing down unleashing it's mighty heat towards the land under it as he hoped that it will show some mercy towards a curse soul like him.

But to no avail as he ran, but running stopped and he began to walk and walk and walk.

There was nothing in sight except for the heat and grass and nothing else as he gulped down his saliva making his mouth fully dry.

He rubbed his throat while walking as he was no longer hydrated, thirst hunger was a painful curse as he walked hoping he could reach something maybe something which could help him to quench the thirst.

But all he saw was nothing, there was nothing as he walked and walked and walked as it was just nothing.

It reached night already, from heat to outright cold as he didn't had enough fabric to cover his entire body.

At first he thought maybe this would be better but soon realised this was equally worse as having to run under the sun.

He was still thirsty and hungry but there was nothing in the land which could aid him in his current state for he just walked hoping to reach his destination.

Towards the Forest of Ellora he went, hoping for salvation as time passed through he finally fell down as behind him lay the bloody trails of his bleeding feet.

He looked straight as his vision was getting blurry each second as he blinked his eye, he saw the figure of someone walked towards him as the only words he could utter the moment was "Water."