King Vikram and his descendants (who now answer to Vik or even Wiki), a long array of disappointed Ahabs, have tried to capture me, Betaal the Vampire for centuries. But they have been unsuccessful.
As soon as a King captures me, I tell him a story. At the end of the story I ask the King a question and present three options:
- If the King answers the question correctly I will escape, and fly away to my tree.
- If the King knows the answer to my question and yet remains silent, his head will burst into a thousand pieces. This is undesirable for in such a state, the King will find it impossible to floss his teeth properly.
- If the King remains silent because he lacks the knowledge or the wisdom to provide an answer, I will surrender to the King.
This has never happened. Each and every time, I have used the King’s infinite wisdom to make good my escape.
I am a lucky Vampire, and this is my blog. Rest assured, it is the most premium blog maintained by an Indian vampire on the Internet.
looking forward to Baital’s crafty adventures