Ravan's journey from darkness to the world of the living was a tumultuous one. As he slowly regained consciousness, he found himself in a realm unfamiliar to him. Disoriented and battered, his body ached from injuries he couldn't explain. He muttered to himself, "Where am I? What is this place, and how did I end up with these injuries?"
As Ravan attempted to assess his surroundings, a brilliant light enveloped him. He felt an unusual, almost ethereal energy coursing through him. By controlling the flow of energy the injuries that had covered his body began to mend. It was as if his very essence had the power to heal him. His pain subsided, and his wounds gradually disappeared. He marveled at this newfound ability and realized that this place was unlike any he had ever known. The frequency of energy here was vastly different from what he was accustomed to.
Amid his introspection, Ravan's senses sharpened, and he became aware of a group of individuals leaving through the dense forest. They carried weapons that gleamed ominously in the dim light. Seeing them triggered an unexpected surge of anger within Ravan. He was flooded with memories of a past assault, the very incident that had led to his presence in this bewildering world. His fists clenched as he muttered, "Are these the culprits responsible for my inexplicable existence in this realm?"
Images of the fake police who had mercilessly beaten his original body into a pulp flooded his mind. He recalled their sinister expressions and satisfaction at his torment. But one officer, the last in their group, had experienced an inexplicable chill down his spine. In the blink of an eye, Ravan's power manifested as a gaping hole in the officer's chest. With unearthly precision, Ravan tore the officer's heart from his chest and crushed it within his grasp. The remaining officers, paralyzed with fear, bore witness to this horrifying spectacle. Ravan's voice, tinged with malice, resonated through the forest, "Did you believe you could harm the king and escape retribution? Face your torment."
Inexplicably, three officers fell victim to their own actions, their lives extinguished in an instant. The two remaining officers were gripped by sheer panic, and they fled for their lives. Their flight eventually led them to a road where they spotted an approaching car. Relief washed over them, but it was fleeting. In the next moment, they felt the resurgence of that bone-chilling presence. Before they could react, invisible forces crushed their heads, causing them to slam into the car. Ravan, now a terrifying entity, was the source of their gruesome demise.
During this nightmarish ordeal, Ravan's own power surged uncontrollably. It strained his physical form to the point of breaking. His body had no choice but to succumb to his overwhelming force. The darkness closed in on him as his vision blurred, and the pain that had left him minutes ago began to return. Ravan's consciousness wavered, and he fought to stay alert. In those precious seconds of awareness, he glimpsed the car that had witnessed the officers' fate. He noted a girl within the vehicle and overheard the name "Ryan" spoken. Then, darkness engulfed him once more.