Lathifa stood long, two steps in front of Satya, who was still silent in meditation on the sofa. The girl also did not move at all, watching the man with a keris that she held to her chest.
She saw how the man's face and body had been wet with his sweat while his face still looked cold and pale, especially the blue part of his lips.
In his hermitage, Satya was fighting to the death with a figure who was very much like himself, but that figure had thick fine hairs all over his body and acted like a beast.
Satya only had one thought, the figure he was fighting was his other form which could be said to have almost turned into a werewolf.
His soul was indeed fighting with his different form, but his mind remained calm and focused on the performance of his heart as previously suggested by Abhimanyu.
