Scapegoat

Shameen got absorbed in a trance like state.. she had a radiant expression on her face.. she didn't look like a devil.. she looked like a beautiful angel who dropped down from heavens.. she was dancing around.. gliding elegantly..her feet followed a particular pattern...she was moving in a precise concentric circular pattern..as if dancing to a rythm...she was in a possessed state.. suddenly her eyes opened.. they were completely red with a devil light exuding out..

She took out a small dagger.. there was the statue of the devil deity she worshipped.. she knelt and cut her vein on the right hand. .. the blood flowed down her hand.. it formed a little pool.. her face lost color.. suddenly there was a red light from the statue of the deity it fell on the puddle of the blood.. it was devoured completely without leaving a small trace. .

She touched the spot where she cut her hand.. it healed instantly.. there was a red ray of light which fell on her from the statue.. suddenly her whole self glowed for few moments .. she was completely restored.. she smiled in a radiant manner..

She rose up and talked to herself.. 'The Shah of Iran.. he is my scapegoat.. I will murder many through him.. if I sacrifice more lives.. I will be more powerful.. I will reach the peak position I want to.. everyone will bow before me.. the whole world.. no one would be able to abuse me..now is the time for me to tell the Shah to march his army towards Hindustan.. Now I am powerful enough to kill that Raj guru...! no one can stop me.. Shah will get the treasure.. I will get my power.. '

She walked towards the palace.. her every move was elegant and regal.. she went to the palace gate.. no one stopped her.. everyone was wary about her presence.. they called her the fairy witch.. looks of a fairy.. but her inner self was a devil..

The Shah got word that Shameen came, he was waiting for her.. as soon as she came into the main palace, she was lead into a chamber where Shah came to meet her.. Shameen said, 'Shah.. you will soon get your treasure.. march your enemy towards Hindustan.. only a war can help you now.. my God will aid you to win this war'.. she closed her eyes and spread her hands.. there was a black sword which appeared in her hands.. she said, 'no one can face you if you lead your army with this sword in your hands... hurry.. '