12th Figure's Story -
12-Padmaavatee
Vikram Saves a Woman
As Raajaa Bhoj
tried to sit
on the throne again, this time the 12th figure whose name was Padmaavatee
burst into laughter and asked him - "Do you still think you are the right person to
sit upon this throne?" Raajaa Bhoj again said with courage - "Yes." She said - "First listen to
this story and then decide if you can sit on this throne. Listen, One night Raajaa
Vikram was sitting on the roof of his palace. Moonlight was spread all over
and the weather was very nice. Suddenly he heard a loud cry of a woman. The
woman was continuously crying. It seemed to him that she was crying for
help. He tried to guess the direction from where the cry was coming, took
out his horse from stable, and set off to save that woman.
As he reached there,
he saw a woman running away followed by a terrible huge Daanav. Immediately
Vikram got off his horse and the woman fell on his feet praying to save her
life. Vikram lifted her up and consoled her saying that now he had come and
she need not to worry now. Hearing this the Raakshas laughed loudly and said
- "A human being like you cannot harm me at all. I can tear up you in pieces
in a moment." and he ran towards Vikram.
Vikram was careful,
so as he proceeded towards him he hit him with his sword but the Raakshas
saved himself. Thus they fought for some time. Once Vikram cut his head. He
thought that the Raakshas was killed but suddenly his head joined his body
and he got alive again. Besides, there was one problem more -
one more Raakshas
appeared at the place where his blood fell. Vikram did not get scared, he
started fighting with both the Raakshas. Finding an opportunity to kill
Vikram, the Raakshas born from the blood punched him but Vikram cut his arms
and legs. The Raakshas could not tolerate this pain and ran away from there.
Since he was running away from the battlefield Vikram did not kill him.
He came back to the
woman. She was trembling with fear. He consoled her saying that she should
not worry about anything as the Raakshas had run away. He asked her to come
to his palace with him, but she said - "Raakshas has not yet died, he will
come again and bring her here after searching her everywhere." Vikram asked
her introduction, she told him that she is a daughter of a Braahman and
lives in Sinhal Dweep (Sri Lankaa) One day she was taking bath in a pond
with her friends that this Raakshas saw her and got attracted to her. He
brought her here and asked her to be his wife. She would prefer to die than
becoming his wife. And she started weeping again.
Vikram consoled her
that he would surely kill him and her problem would be solved for ever. Then
he asked the secret of his becoming live again. The woman told him that a
Mohinee lived in his stomach, she pours Amrit in his mouth as he dies. She
can bring him to life again, but she cannot give life to the other one who
is born from his blood, that is why the other Raakshas is dying. Hearing
this Vikram vowed that he would not return to his palace without killing
that Raakshas. He then asked the woman about Mohinee but she did not know
anything about it. He lay down under the shade of a tree.
The then a lion came
out from a bush and ran away hitting him on his arm. He was not ready for
this, but now he got ready for anything. The lion again attacked him, this
time he caught him by both of his hind legs and threw him in the air. The
lion fell at a distance and roared loudly. Next moment it changed
into Raakshas and both started fighting again. When Raakshas was panting
fighting, Vikram pierced his stomach with his sword. His stomach got open
and Mohinee came out of his stomach. She ran to bring Amrit. Vikram
remembered his two Vaitaal and ordered them to seize Mohinee and bring her
to him. They did that.
Raakshas could not
get Amrit, so he died. Then Mohinee told Vikram about herself that she was a
Ganikaa (maidservant) of Shiv and because of some mistake she had to serve
this Raakshas. Vikram came back to his palace. He sent back the woman to her
family and married Mohinee ceremonially.
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