I, having been gratified, will confer on you a fresh boon. O Raksasa, O sinless one, those heads of your which have been offered as sacrifices and which have sunk, into the fire, shall again be your. And, a placid one, I shall also confer on you another boon difficult of being obtained, The form that you shall wish to wear, shall instantly be yours.
शृणु चापि वरो भूयः प्रीतस्येह शुभो मम। हुतानि यानि शीर्षाणि पूर्वमग्नौ त्वयानघ॥ पुनस्तानि भविष्यन्ति तथैव तव राक्षस। वितरामीह ते सौम्य वरं चान्यं दुरासदम्॥ छन्दतस्तव रूपं च मनसा यद्यथेप्सितम्।