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## Fifth Chapter
103. Again, the king, devoid of understanding, said in that forest, "There are many kinds of deer here. You should carry out your task with them."
105. Hearing those words, Kuruvind, fearing sin, pondered and remained silent for a moment, unable to carry out that wicked deed.
106. Realizing the truth, that his father was bound for hell, the wise man, with divine knowledge, became hesitant.
107. Believing that he could not disobey his father's words, he nevertheless had a well built, filled with artificial blood made from lac.
108. Hearing this, the wicked king, Kuruvind, was overjoyed, as if a poor man would be overjoyed to find a treasure he had never possessed before.
109. Just as a wicked being considers the river Vaitarani to be very good, so too did the wicked king Kuruvind, deceived by the red color of the lac, consider that well to be very good, thinking it was real blood.
110. When he was brought to the well, he immediately lay down in the middle of it and began to play as he wished. But when he rinsed his mouth, he realized that it was artificial blood.
111. Knowing this, the foolish king Kuruvind, like the moon that increases the ocean of sin, became enraged, as if he wished to fulfill his full lifespan in hell, and ran to kill his son.
112-113. But in the middle of his run, he fell in such a way that his heart was pierced by his own sword, and he died.
114. Having obtained that evil fate, he went to hell, due to his wicked deeds. O King! This story is still remembered by the people of this city of Alka.
115. Just as an elephant lowers its head when its tusks are broken, or as a serpent loses its brilliance when its gem is removed, so too...