It was another dark night in the graveyard. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up as King Vikram grabbed the corpse off a gnarled branch of the peepal tree. He put the rattling, blackened bundle of bones over his shoulder and began his lonely march. No sooner did he take ten steps, the Vampire needled him.
“Vikrama, I have heard that you are an adventurous king. Sure, you may think yourself very brave. But you weren’t brave enough to say no to the hermit! Why didn’t you send him off to another king? Let me tell you the story of the headman who, instead of fighting a beast, sent him to live in a much nicer place.”
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