I could not believe my ears. This old man slept with a fairy? Unbelievable.
"What is 'Ichha Matsya'?" Surya asked. I too wanted to know what exactly that fairy wanted him to find.
"If you translate the words, it will be 'The Wish Fish'. This word came from the foreigners," The doctor replied.
I looked into his eyes. "One more thing, what was her name?"
"Pallavitra," He said softly.
How could mythical creatures be real? I could not believe his words. Everything he said, seemed like a made-up story. But his eyes... his eyes were not lying.
"So, did you get your answers?" Ashok asked him.
"No, I never set sail in the seas. After her death, I returned to my parents. They forgave me and took me in. I started working as a doctor in the village. And when they passed away, I came back to my sweet home. The bed you are sitting on is the one on which she took her last breath. This small shabby looking house was once a house of my dreams."
I noticed he had a lot of wealth. He owned properties in many places. But he still lived in this small old house. They even offered him to become the royal doctor and live his life in a luxury in the royal palace. But he declined that offer. They considered him the best doctor in the country.
"Hm, what do you want me to do then?" I said.
He stood up. "Look at your friend, he is in critical condition. I don't have many years left to live too. It may seem selfish of me, but I want to you to set sail in search of The Wish Fish. I want you to know all the answers. Also, this is the only way you can save your friend's life. Do it for whatever reason suits you."
We were now in a dilemma. Whether to put our life on the line for this rascal Subham or not. Who the f*ck cared about an old man?
"The decision is yours now," He said and walked out of the chamber with slow steps.
I, Ashok and Surya were looking at each other's faces when Rahul, Bhaskar and Govind entered the chamber.
"What happened?" Rahul asked, noticing our confused expressions.
From where should I start? There was so much going on inside me.
"There is a lot to tell," Surya replied to him.
"Tell us, we are not going anywhere," Bhaskar said.
"The wish fish. There is a high chance that it exists," I said without wasting any time.
"What? Are you serious?" Govind was shocked, as were the others.
We were not joking. It was clearly visible from our faces. I don't know if they noticed it or what, but they insisted us to tell them everything.
"I will go to The Great Black Sea. I won't force you to come with me, you have your own lives," I said, staring at the ground.
"What are you talking about?" Rahul said.
Then we told them everything what the doctor had told us.
"And now we have no choice. If we want to save him..." I continued.
"Hm, and you believed it?" Bhaskar interrupted me.
"He did not seem to lie."
"Hm, then what do you want us to do?" Bhaskar asked in return.
"Nothing. If you want to come with me, you can. But I won't force you," I answered. "I have made up my mind."
"Are you an idiot?" Govind shouted at me like a thug.
"What?"
"You want to go into the jaws of death alone. If you consider us as your friends, then how can you leave us behind? And how can we let you go alone? Subham is our friend too. We too want to do something for him."
I stared at all of their faces. They were all smiling. Friendship is so beautiful. You can beat any problem if you have friends. It was one of the best moments in my life. I did not realise, but I had a smile on my face.
"We cannot let you die alone. If we live, we live together. If we die, we die together," Surya said with a smile.
We all stood up and hugged each other. We all were smiling, even after knowing that we won't be able to return alive, or dead.
"We have to talk to our king. He might make some arrangements for us if we explain him the entire situation," Bhaskar suggested.
King Rajavarma was a kindhearted, intelligent and fair personality. He was famous all over the world for his justice. Even his enemies respected him. He would have surely helped us if we had told him about our problem.
"But how would we meet him? He is a king after all." Ashok mentioned.
"They will set the Royal Court tomorrow. We will meet him there," Bhaskar replied.
It was all set. We were going on an adventure. It thrilled me as well as a bit scared me, but I had no choice. I had to do it. But first, we had to meet the king.
I looked at the entrance and saw Subham's father standing there with teary eyes. He approached us. "I..." He was trying to say something. "I don't know how to say this, but what I did for you all was... was wrong in every way," He said with a shaky voice, almost choking. "Please, forgive me."
Tears rolled down his cheeks when he joined his palms together. "Please, forgive me," He sobbed.
If it was some other situation, I would not have forgiven him. But this entire situation was different. I was happy that he had realised his mistake. He had discriminated us from the very beginning. He never let us get near him or play with his son, just because we were poor and belonged to the lower class. Our family suffered a lot because of him.
But... My father once told me that Only the strong can forgive. I don't know why I remembered it at this moment, but now I knew what I had to do.
"Uncle, I have no hatred towards you," I said. "It's not like I have forgot what you did to me, but..." I took a pause, remembering my father once again. "But I forgive you."
I moved my head to look at each of my friends. They all were smiling. It seemed they also forgave him.
"But you have to do us a favor," Bhaskar said in between.
"I will do anything, just tell me," Subham's father said.
"You are an influential person. We want you to use your influence and take us to our king."
Bhaskar was always the quirkiest one. He always knew what to do in a certain situation.
"Hm, I will do everything I can. Rest assured. You will be standing in front of our king tomorrow." Subham's father assured us.
I looked at Subham. "We will save you, my friend," I said in my mind.
Next day, we were standing in front of the king in the royal court. Subham's father used his influence and made us enter the court as early as possible. Of course, why wouldn't he? His son was dying. We were standing in a really large hall with huge pillars. Many soldiers were standing here and there guarding the royal court. The King's throne was higher than the ground. Almost ten to twelve feet higher. They studded it with gold and gems. The ministers stood on both the sides in queues. King Rajavarma was sitting on that throne. I was stunned after seeing the shine in his eyes. He was wearing a golden crown with gems studded in it. He had yellow skin, black eyes, dense moustache and beard. He must be in his forties. He was wearing a red surcoat, gold belt and tight stockings. I was sweating from my forehead and my palms. I had never met a king in my life. "Tell me your problem," He said, sitting proudly on his throne. I was looking at Bhaskar, hoping that he would be the one t
Next day, a wooden ship was prepared for us. We were ready to depart. Thousands of people came to see us off. I did not know that the word will be spread like a wildfire. How the hell they all came to know about our departure to the great black sea in just a day? Anyway, I felt overwhelmed. We were at the Bambai sea port. My friends were saying their last goodbyes to their families. I didn't know how they managed to convince them to go on a suicidal journey. Well, I don't care about that. The king was also present there with his minister Induvir and his bodyguards. I went to him, touched his feet, and asked for his blessings. They kept food and resources worth a month in the ship's storage. They gave us weapons like swords, bow and arrows and even spears to counter any kind of danger. They even gave us a sailor who was convicted of a crime few years ago. The king promised to set him free if we all return alive. He was an old man, must be in his sixties. He was wearing a green fur
It had been two days since we left. I and Surya observed the sea from the upper deck. Rest of them were sleeping in their rooms. The cold wind and the deep fragrance of the sea were making me enjoy the journey. The weather was not as cold as I thought. The warm sunlight falling on my skin made me have orgasms. "It has been two days now," I mentioned. "Yeah, still a long way to go," Surya said. "I don't know what we are going to face there. We not only have to be careful in The Great Black Sea but also around that old man Ghosavasu." I looked far in the sea. "He has not done any suspicious activity yet. Let's see what he does when we reach there." Surya picked up the spear which was kept leaning by the wall. "If he tries to do anything, I will shove this right into his ass." He showed the tip of the spear when he spoke. Surya was a childish guy. He always tries to have fun in any situation. Despite being an adult, he loved to play with toys. He was the mood maker of our group.
I almost peed in my pants after witnessing that pirate's strength. Bhaskar was lying in a pool of blood. Pirate Agnitejas was having a smirk on his face. "Let's see who is next." "Stay back!" Ghosavasu shouted to us. "He is more dangerous than you think!" "Do I know you?" Agnitejas asked, looking at Ghosavasu when he heard his warning to us. "No, but I know you," Ghosavasu answered. "I once fought you and your crew while travelling in the sea." "Oh, then I must have massacred your comrades," Agnitejas said with a smirk. "You..." Ghosavasu looked furious after hearing this. His red face and clenched fist were clearly showing that. "Hah, it seems I was right," Agnitejas grinned. "I must have tasted their warm blood too." "Stop..." "You were not able to save your comrades back then. I will massacre your comrades again. And you will not be able to do anything again." "Stop..." This was bad. I could sense Ghosavasu's anger. I knew Agnitejas was trying to provoke him, and he wa
It was night time. I, Surya and Rahul were tied together to a mast, while Ghosavasu, Ashok and Govind were tied to another. Agnitejas and his crewmates were drunk and were having a party on our ship. Seriously? And we just watched them eating away all our food and resources we from the king. "We have to think of something to get out of here," I whispered. "And where would we go? We are in middle of the sea," Surya said. "There is no way we are getting out of here." Whatever he was saying was correct. There was no way for us to get out of there. Still, I did not want to lose hope and die a miserable death. "There must be a way." "Arsh is right." Rahul agreed with me. "We should not lose hope. We should think of something." I was the one who had the most negative thoughts a while ago. Now, I was the one motivating my friends to not lose hope. I did not want to die... Not yet... Not like this, at least... They were singing, dancing and jumping here and there. Agnitejas sat on h
I still could not believe that it was happening in real. She was still holding my thing. But now... She was headless. I was terrified as hell. I could not think straight. It took me moments to realize it happened in real. Agnitejas removed her body that had dropped on mine. The feeling of her hand leaving my thing gave me chills. The smell of the blood was turning my mind blank. "Men!" Agnitejas shouted. Two of his crew members came running. They also got a bit scared after looking at the situation in the room. "Dump these in the sea," Agnitejas ordered, throwing her head on the floor. They picked her body and head and went out of the room. I was still lying on the bed with a terrified look on my face. The moment when her head fell on my chest revolved around my eyes. Agnitejas walked out of the room with his women. Pirates came to the deck with a head and a torso with them and my friends spotted at them. "Oye, isn't that head..." Rahul mentioned with a shocked look on his
I was lying naked on the bed, and did not want to stand up or do anything. I just wanted it all to be a dream and lie there on the bed. For the first time in my life, I was terrified of someone. I was terrified of that Pirate Agnitejas. "How could we beat him even? Bhaskar was no match for him, even that strong old man Ghosavasu was beaten," These thoughts were going on in my head. "And... And he just killed the girl I was about to lose my virginity with." As I was thinking all this, I heard someone's voice. "Son, do not fall to despair yet. It is too soon for that." I sat up and looked around to look if someone was there, but there was no one. "You have to find the wish fish and break the curse. Do not lose your hope until you do it." Where was the voice coming from? What curse was he talking about? "Who are you? Show yourself," I called out. "I am not there. Only you can hear my voice right now." What? Is something like this even possible? I thought. "Who are you?" I as
Govind, Ashok and Ghosavasu observed their surroundings with keen eyes. The pirates were drunk and were not in their senses now. They had a chance now to carry out their plan. "Govind, Ashok, we need to get our hands on any kind of sharp object, so that we can cut the rope," Ghosavasu said. "But where would we find a sharp object?" Ashok asked in return. "Look ahead," Ghosavasu said. "That pirate is drunk and he possesses a dagger. If somehow we manage to get our hands on it, we will be able to break out from here." "But how would we get our hands on it?" Ashok asked again. He was not the sharp one. "Just wait and watch," Govind said with a smirk. I was now alone. It was my chance to save my friends. I had to think of something. I slowly walked out of the room hoping those pirates do not spot me. "Sheesh, where are my women!?" Agnitejas shouted just at the moment I was about to come out in the open to look for my friends. I heard him and ran back inside the room. Agniteja
I had an idea that these savage tribes must drink blood of animals. I had heard some rumors about those tribes existing somewhere on the planet, but I did not know I would encounter them one day. My father used to tell me those stories of savage people who drink animal blood and eat human flesh. And also, they ate male organs as snacks. My father did not say it specifically, I just guessed from their behavior. "Aw, hell no. I am not going to drink this sh*t." "Hulle hula hulle hullu," the tribal man gestured me to drink the thing. I had no choice but to drink it. I wondered if they would give me water if I denied to drink it. "Fine." I took up the horn and gulped it all down in one go. "Wow." To my surprise, it did not turn out to be blood of some animal as I thought it to be. It had a bitter-sweet taste, just like some berries you find in my land. "What is it made of?" I wondered. "It is made of blood berries found on this island only," said the tribal old man, upon entering th
"Hey, I feel there are people around here," Govind said to Ghosavasu. "There must be those tribal people moving around," Ghosvasu said. "Stay low and silent. Do not reveal your location." The two were heading towards the location they had heard the howling from. However, they knew they could not afford to be seen. "Hey, old man, how would we fight them?" Govind asked as he grabbed the arm of the old man in fear. "Have you thought of a way?" Ghosavasu side-eyed at him. "Why would we fight them? We just have to sneak in, save our companions, and escape." "Ah, right." "Our destination is not this island, but somewhere far beyond it," the old man added. "But how would we do that?" wondered Govind. "About that," Ghosavasu smirked. "I do not know." "What?" Govind raised a brow. "I thought you had already planned a way to get in." "Calm down, young lad. I have never been to their place before. How would I know its layout, the number of people there, and the positioning of guards? I
"Where are you taking me?" I shouted when they carried me somewhere. I looked at the masked old man. "What is going to happen to me?" He remained silent and just stood there with his hands behind his back. "Hey, do not stay shut. At least, tell me my fate so that I can be prepared for it." He still stood there silently and watched the gorilla carry me away on his shoulder. I only hoped for Govind and Ghosavasu to save me somehow. I did not know how they would do that, but I had trust in them. I knew they could find some way. Somewhere back in my mind, I worried about Govind. I wondered if he was alright. Last time I had seen him, he behaved strangely. The gorilla dropped me on an elevated wooden platform. "Owe, that hurts!" This son of a bi*ch. He threw me like a rice bag. I moved my head and saw the masked men had gathered around the platform. They again stomped their feet and howled. "Aauuu! Aaaauuu!" "What the hell is happening?" I said. "What are they trying to do with me?" The
"How do you know about that mythical creature?" Govind asked, walking deep into the woods. Ghosavasu answered, "I had heard it in mythical stories during my early days. I was once in a country of merchants, and this story of a traveller was particularly popular there." His eyes scanned for dangers lurking around. "What story?" wondered Govind. "I can not remember the details, but from what I can gather there was a traveller a long time ago who was robbed by pirates and was thrown off board into the sea. He ended up on an island and was bitten by a snake, unfortunately. He was on the verge of dying, but he ate a golden-striped pig he found there and miraculously recovered. He somehow built a boat and found a way to his home," Ghosavasu told. Govind was astonished by this story. "So, this story might be true." "It might be, but we do not know yet." "I wonder if we could steal one or two of them and sell them for fortunes," Govind muttered. "We should find your friends first," Ghos
Ghosavasu was in a dilemma whether he should take the boys with him and escape, but he was not in the condition to carry anyone. The masked tribal people were climbing the ship, so he had no choice but to flee. "I will come back for you, young men. Just hang in there, and do not give in," he said and jumped into the sea. "Hullu hulle hulle hulloo..." one of the tribal heard something drop into the sea when they climbed the deck. They checked and found no one. Just some minute disturbance in the water. "Hullee hullu hullee," one of them ordered the other to carry the tied sleeping men with them they found on the deck. They checked their breath and pulse to confirm if they were alive and then carried them with themselves. Ghosavasu swam to the other side of the island to not get spotted by those weird masked men. He panted while lying down on the sand. "What the hell just happened? How am I supposed to explain this to Arsh and Govind?" Something bolted his mind. "Wait, are they even
"Huh? Where am I?" It was an unusual place I found myself in. Not that the place I was earlier was my daily walk, but I found myself laying on top of an endless water surface. I observed the water was as clear as a crystal as I could see strange fishes underneath me. "What is this place?" I wondered. "You must think what this place is," I heard a voice behind his back. It was the same old man's voice I had heard multiple times earlier inside his head. I turned and discovered a silhouette at a distance. "This place is the mental realm. A different dimension," said the old man. "A different dimension? What am I doing here?" I could not understand how I reached this weird place. What more I could not understand was why this old dude was not showing me his face. "You are not physically present here. I just brought your consciousness in this realm," the old man paused as he realized he made a mistake. "Ah, no. I moved this realm into your head, basically." It was hard for me to unders
We walked around for a while and I began to notice something off about Govind. He seemed to be lost somewhere and stayed mute. "Hey." I touched his shoulder to wake him up from his reverie. "What happened? Is something bothering you?" I noticed his feet halted when I did that, but he still did not respond to me. He kept staring ahead in the jungle. "Govind? Stop scaring me." To be honest, I had felt something off about him on the ship only. Now that I think about it, he was always weird as a person, but not this weird. "Hey, bro... What are you staring at?" I followed his eyes and looked into the darkness. A sudden chill ran down my spine. I could not understand the reason for it, but it felt creepy as hell. "I think we should go back from here. We have explored enough," I suggested. "Govind?" I was now sure that something had happened to him. The baby piglet in my arms was snoozing while my heartbeat went faster. "This is bad." Suddenly, I heard a noise. It was similar to the
I and Govind landed on the island and straightened our backs before exploring the area. I looked forward to entering the deep woods which looked scary as well as amusing to me. I loved these kinds of places. They were away from the population and problems. I always to wanted to live in a place like this, so that I would be away from people. Now that I think about it, it was because I was so done with the exploits of Subham's father. "Would you come into the forest with me?" I asked Govind who seemed to stare into the woods with a frown. I noticed it and further asked, "What happened?" Without changing his expression, he just replied, "I do not know. I sense something strange from the woods. I do not think it is a great idea to enter just like that." He was right. I sensed it too. Something was off. I followed his eyes and looked into the woods among the dense trees. He continued, "Besides, we are in The Great Blac
About what Ghosavasu said, he saw something strange in his dream. Did he see the same stuff I did? Or was it something else? I had to know."What did you see?" The old man looked confused. He stayed silent for some time with a quizzical expression. Maybe he remembered his days when he was young. I wondered how he saved himself from that dangerous hot babe. Maybe he did not have sexual urges anymore, because of his age, of course. Cobras die after a certain age... "I saw my wife," Ghosavasu answered after thinking for a few seconds. Oh, so the dreams were not the same for everyone. It seems whatever it was; it attacked the weakest points of a person. "What did you actually see? Can you tell me?" I asked as I thought it might help me know more about these dreams... And of course, about this old man. He was still a mysterious figure among us. A convicted criminal who somehow ended up on o