He started in the morning and finished by the afternoon. Her husband was there, crying and regretting that he wasn't strong enough to save his world. She lay there, the smile she once had gone forever, her body covered in injuries. Rudra looked at them and said, "What are you waiting for? Heal her, and keep going until all of you are satisfied."
Hearing this, she whispered in a frail voice, "I'm sorry I couldn't live with you until the end." Then she bit her tongue and died.
The man watched in horror, his screams and cries of pain echoing so loudly that even the mountains seemed to tremble. He cursed, "I curse you! You will feel the same hopelessness I feel now. The cause of your death will be someone's wife, and your end will be so brutal and miserable that even your enemies will start to pray for you."
With a surge of rage, Rudra stomped on the man's head, killing him instantly. "You couldn't even protect her, and you think your curse will work on me? Disgusting creature."
As Rudra began to leave, he ordered, "Do what I said."
A guard hesitated, saying, "But she's dead."
Rudra replied coldly, "So what?"
At that, all the guards began to move toward her.