Anaganaga O Dheerudu Page #2

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And here you are sending me off.

He's not asking you to leave.

Meaning?

He's asking you to escort me.

-Where?

-To Agartha.

lt's your responsibility

to take Moksha to Agartha safely.

Sounds like another mission!

l can't do it, Swami.

l can't do it anymore!

Long ago you healed me

when l was wounded.

l've been your slave ever since!

Mission after mission after mission!

That's all l've been doing.

l've wasted half my life here

serving you.

l am young.

Hot blood runs through my veins.

There are many pleasures

awaiting me in the outside world.

Red wine. White wine.

Country wine. Fresh grape wine...

l'm going to get drunk every day

and spend the rest of my life in bliss.

Don't think twice.

Bless me with your left hand.

And with the right,

usher me out, Swami.

Wonderful performance, my son.

Save it for the festival.

Blood...

l need blood.

Blood!

How long do l have to

thirst for blood?

Give me your hand!

My energy has diminished

and l feel weak.

Though l've caged you,

you've been good to me, little bird.

Dear Sarpini, the source

of all power. Emerge. Emerge.

My dear Sarpini.

At your service, Queen lrendri.

Sarpini, when the Eye does not receive

its usual drop of blood,

my body weakens.

l want to infuse the Black Eye

with a lot more blood.

lt doesn't matter

how much blood you take, my queen.

What matters is that

it be from your bloodline.

There's only one person alive

who is of my bloodline.

She is safely locked in my prison.

But what if something happens to her?

Every problem has a solution.

You are a spirit without a physical body.

This form of yours is a creation

of your powerful magic.

But the body has no life.

lf you want life infused into this body...

What should l do? Quick, tell me!

A baby with divine qualities

was born to the human race.

Her name is Moksha.

Only Moksha can give you

what you seek.

Sarpini, explain.

You need to mix Moksha's blood

with yours

during the next lunar eclipse

and feed it to the Black Eye.

Only then will you

become immortal.

Then triumph l will.

Who is this Moksha?

Where does she live?

Like a baby safe in a mother's womb,

Moksha has been cared for

by a monk for the last nine years.

ln the blink of an eye,

my men will snatch her from that womb

and feed her to the great serpent.

Then, my queen,

Anga and immortality will both be yours.

Come listen to a strange tale

A story with laughter, romance

courage, sadness and music

Like a scrumptious feast

A very unique tale

Once upon a time

there was a swordsman

He is the hero of our tale

His name is Yodha

l'm as handsome as the moon

and many stars pursue me

Though many pursue me

My heart longs only for my true love

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