The usurper king fell on the ground, enemies were running.
It was then I noticed the pain of my wound. I was continuously bleeding and was feeling dizzy, then I fell from my horse and the last thing I saw was my soldiers approaching towards me.
In a headache I woke up I saw the battlefield many people were laying dead crows and vultures were ready to enjoy their feast.
Suddenly a known came from sides, "Rayhan" after I looked their it was father Ahmed.
He asked, "Did you achieve the glory you wanted".
I replied, "Yes".
"What did you lose"?
"My.....-"
Before I can reply I fell into a dark void. I kept falling for nearly half an hour. Then I met a man I don't know who was but looked like a Hindu that to a priest looking. He was clean shaven, thin, innocent looking, had wore flowers like jewels, he had 'veena' a musical instrument and wooden 'manjira' another musical instrument in both hands.
He spoke, "Oh sorry, I came in wrong appearance".
He then disappeared and at back appeared a arabic musalman man wearing traditional clothes had big beard and charismatic looks, he was nor thin neither fat.
He then said, "Will you put glory for humanity".
Before I can reply everything happned void and only void.
I thought I was dead and was in hell.
But then with a loud I woke up really. I was on a comfortable bed and my commanders were sitting right next to me and Raghuvir said, "So lord general you woke up".
"Yes".
"Be proud you won us war by killing a king".
"Where am I"?
"Tripuri".