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12.𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗟𝗜𝗣𝗦

BANARAS

THIRD PERSON

In the heart of Varanasi, along the sacred banks of the Ganges, a group of priests stood, their voices merging into a powerful chant that filled the air with an aura of devotion.

On the fringes of this crowd, some individuals stood out-not for their spiritual fervor, but because they looked like bodyguards, vigilant and ready.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the river's depths. His eyes were closed, hands pressed together in prayer, lips moving continuously as he recited mantras, invoking the divine with every breath.

"Om Hreem Hroum Namah Shivaya।। Om Tatpurushaya Vidmahe Mahadevaya Dhimahi Tanno Rudrah Prachodayat॥"

As the chanting echoed along the ghats, chaos erupted in a nearby temple.

Moments ago, a place of worship and tranquility, it now resonated with screams of terror.

Gangsters had stormed in, showing no mercy to anyone in their path.

Panic gripped everyone inside.

"Save us! Someone, please save us!" their cries filled the temple.

Meanwhile, the man from the Ganges opened his eyes, his presence commanding, as if his mere stance could attest to his power.

As he stepped out of the river, the contours of his muscular physique became apparent under the white dhoti he wore, the sacred thread across his chest a testament to his devotion.

Upon hearing something whispered by one of his bodyguards, his expression shifted dramatically.

With a final prayer, his demeanor changed, as if channeling the destructive power of Lord Shiva's third eye, ready to obliterate everything in its path.

"Om Tryambakam Yajamahe Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam। Urvarukamiva Bandhanan Mrityormukshiya Mamritat॥" He chanted this mantra, joined hands, and closed their eyes. But as soon as the eyes were opened, it was as if Lord Shiva's third eye had opened, which would destroy everything.

Back in the temple,
The temple was still in chaos. Just then, a thug grabbed a girl by her hair and dragged her towards him, causing her to scream in fear and pain.

"Kaha ja rhi ho rani? Zara jism ki pyaas to bujha do(Where do you think you're going, baby! Quench my thirst first)" said the thug as he yanked her scarf away.

The girl screamed, trying to protect her honor, but there was no one to hear her cries.

Everyone had turned a blind eye and deaf ear because their own lives were dearer to them, so no one dared to confront the thugs.

Right as the thug was about to lay his vile hands on the girl, someone caught his wrist.

The thug, seeing his hand firmly grasped by someone, shouted in anger, "Who dares stop me?"

As he turned his face to see who it was, he was met with a punch so powerful that he fell straight to the ground.

The impact suggested that every bone in his face might have been broken. Then, the thug's accomplices arrived, but as soon as they saw the person standing before them, they froze in their tracks.

And then, one of them softly said, "ABHAY THAKUR?"

YES, THE PERSON STANDING THERE WAS ABHAY THAKUR.

Seeing him, the blood drained from everyone's faces.

And there,
On Abhay's face, were expressions so fierce it seemed he could burn everything to ashes.