The war is over.

Third Person’s Point of View

"I pretended to be weak and dustless, as it happened earlier in our conversation with my Dehar (Sibling)," Agathodaemon continued bravely.

"Is that so?" the surprised Shamra said.

"That you thought I submitted to your power" is the only story of the God.

"Impossible," said Shamra, who was punched again.

"But it happened; what can you say?" Agathodaemon asked. "That the noble Shamra fell to his bait," said Agathodaemon mockingly.

"Hekada!" was the shrieking cry of Shamra to Agathodaemon.

"That's pride," Agathodaemon pointedly pointed out.

"May you prepare yourself for the second death; you will again go to your origin." Shamra was speechless when he heard the 'death. "Happy return to Memreha," said the God here.

"Will you never forget me?" Shamra replied.

"Shh!" Agathodaemon scolded and removed Shamra's hand from his shoulder. "To someone like you,..."

"Buried into oblivion," replied Agathodaemon.

Shamra removed her hand from the God's shoulder. Shamra's
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