"Aag ki lapten Sufiyan ke chehre ko chhoo rahi thin. Usne dekha ki uske Dada ki sunehri bediyan (chains) tootne ka naam nahi le rahi thin. Achanak, 'Ancient Ritika' ki awaz goonji, 'Sufiyan, agar tum inhein azad karna chahte ho, toh tumhe apni sunehri kainchi ki saari jadui taqat is aag mein deni hogi. Ya toh tum ek "Magic Barber" rahoge, ya phir ek "Sacrificing Grandson".'
Sufiyan ne apne Dada Yaadhusain ki aankhon mein dekha, jisme maut ka khauf nahi balki garv (pride) tha. Sufiyan ne bina ek pal soche apni Sunehri Kainchi ko us jadui aag mein phenk diya. Ek dhamaka hua aur poora mahal neeli roshni (Blue Light) se bhar gaya. Bediyan toot kar gir gayin aur Dada azad ho gaye, par Sufiyan ne dekha ki uski chamakti hui sunehri kainchi ab ek mamuli lohe ki kainchi ban chuki thi.
Usne apni jadui taqat kho di thi. Ritika ki dadi zor se hasi, 'Ab tum Dubai mein kya karoge, Sufiyan? Bina jadu ke tum kuch nahi ho!' Sufiyan ne muskurate hue apni purani, kali ho chuki kainchi uthayi aur bola, 'Tumne jadu chhina hai, mera "Hunar" nahi. Ek barber ka asli jadu uski kainchi mein nahi, uske hath ki safai mein hota hai!' Achanak, wahi 'Mirror of Eternity' chamka aur Sufiyan ko wapas Dubai ki taraf kheenchne laga."