Prologue

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On a bright day, A man could be seen crossing the road with a book in his hand. He was slightly shaking his head and had a sad expression on his face with a slight mixture of pity visible in his eyes if looked closely.

He whispered to himself "What a pity for such a great warrior to meet end in such a way!"

The man looked rather middle-aged and had a scholarly aura to himself. He also looked like a person who went through lots of ups and downs of the world.

The book in his hand was an english version of the epic of mahabharat. A story he read countless times but every time he rereads this epic, he is thoroughly saddened by the predicament of the great Karn.

As the man crossed the road engrossed in the book so much that he failed to see a truck coming from the side and thus came and end to his life with a bright light and a bang to his face where he lost consciousness.

.....Or did it

As the man opened his eyes again, he saw a woman crying infornt of her......

And thus the story begins


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