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Just as Mahadev's blessings echoed in the mountains of Kailash, the preserver of the universe appeared before them.
Pranipat Narayan greeted Mahadev, while Suryadev bowed to the lord
Pranipat Mahadev, Pranipat Suryadev returned the greeting
Suryadev, I am aware of the predicament you are in and the blessing Mahadev has bestowed upon you. However, Karna is destined to be under the care of the mother who though have not birthed him, will raise him as her own. He is destined for greatness. His future is intertwined with the cosmic balance of Dharma, said Narayan with compassion and wisdom.
Suryadev hesitated, thinking about Karna's divine lineage and his rightful place in this world, and expressed his worries Narayan, will she be able to provide him with the guidance he needs? he asked.
Narayan smiled gently, rest assured that Karna will receive only love and warmth from her, for the love she holds knows no bounds and is unconditional. Under her care, Karna will learn not just the ways of the world but also the virtues of humility, compassion, and righteousness.
Though moved by Narayan's reassurance, within his heart Suryadev was still hesitant to place his son in the care of another woman. What if she did not treat him right and caused him pain? What if his son did not receive the love and care that he deserves? He already, against his will just to fulfil the boon of Rishi Durvasa, had to give his innocent and radiant son to the arrogant and prideful princess of kuntibhoj, who had the nerve to abandon his child in the streams of bhagirathi, without feeling any ounce of remorse. Remembering the events that occurred, Suryadev snapped out of thoughts, for he in his fury did not ensure his son's safety before coming to Kailash.
As if reading his thoughts, Narayan gently soothed, you can always visit him Suryadev, for Mahadev's blessings shall never go empty. For your other worries, Devi Ganga has taken Karna in her care the minute he was placed in her streams and the kavach you blessed him with protected him from any harm.
The enchanting smile with which Mahavishnu spoke the words of assurance removed the last lingering doubts in the heart of Bhaskara. With the final bow to both Mahadev and Narayan, he disappeared to see his son.
Narayan, do you believe that this time placing Karna in the care of Devi Radha and Adhiratha will not lead to the same end? Do you believe that the gruesome war can be avoided?
Mahadev, you can ask the question you truly want to rather than indirectly getting the answer out of me, said Narayan with his mischievous smile ever-present
Will the tides change with karna carrying the wisdom and knowledge beyond what a Dev can possess let alone a mortal? inquired Mahadev even when he knew the changes that would undoubtedly happen this time. It was a matter of whose fate and how much will the Suryaputra change with the power he carries within him that is hidden from all but tridevs and trideviyas.
They will certainly change Aradhya, for change is the only constant in life. The war is inevitable as well, for that is the reason my eighth avatar is to take birth amongst the mortal. But the life of Suryaputra will not be easy, the waves of changes he shall bring for the well-being of the arayavart he must endure. As with powers comes greater responsibility. The knowledge he will possess is a double-edged sword. It grants insight, but it also binds one to destiny. Karna's foresight will both guide him and constrain him, shaping his fate as well as those he will connect with in ways he may not fully comprehend. But his karma has the power to shape his destiny, for he is the only one that will have the courage to walk the path others turn away from, replied Narayan of the fate that awaits ahead for the chosen one.
Indeed, Mahadev agreed. While Karna's foresight may reveal glimpses of what lies ahead, it is ultimately his choices that will determine his fate and those of others around him. Even the gods are bound by the laws of karma. Karna's journey will be a testament to the complexities of destiny and free will. Although I am certain that he will always have help if he flatters in his path.
As the sun sets behind the mountains of Kailash, casting an ethereal glow, both the preserver and destroyer of the universe continue their discussion, delving deeper into the mysteries of fate and the human spirit. And amidst the celestial symphony, the echoes of their wisdom resonated throughout the cosmos.
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As the streams of Ganga continue to flow in gentle waves, the basket carrying the son of the sun glides through on its own accord, as if already knowing the destination. While the Suryaputra occasionally hiccups due to hunger, the tears have stopped long back as he continues to be captivated by the nature around him.
Suddenly a figure manifested before him. Devi Ganga who had welcomed the child in her water, had the urge to embrace him in the warmth. Not being able to suppress the wish, she appeared before the basket. Karna who was looking around the green forest and the birds flying above in the sky, gazed at the lady before him. Devi Ganga gently lifted Karna into her arms, who instead of shying away snuggled more into the motherly warmth she provided.
Look at you little one, so much innocence radiates from you while your eyes hold wisdom beyond your age. I bless you to succeed in your venture of righteousness and that no evil or it's clutches shall ever tarnish your heart, mind, and soul. Just like my water helps one wash away their sins, you will rid others of their malicious thoughts. You will forever remain as pure as my waters, a gentle glow surrounded Karna as Devi Ganga blessed him.
As if understanding her words and thanking her for the blessings, Karna gave a bright smile to Devi Ganga while his tiny palm touched her face.
A bright light appeared next to the duo, breaking their moment. Devi Ganga saw Suryadev looking at Karna with a love-filled gaze. While Karna, as though knowing that it was his father excitedly reached out his arms towards Suryadev. As the Mitra took his son into his arms, he felt a peace he hadn't experienced in a long time. The warmth and radiance Karna gave off matched his own.
My son, my Karna. How I wish I could keep you with me always but you are made for greatness. But I promise to always provide you with the guidance that you need and visit you as often as possible. Though I am always going to look upon you. But anytime you flatter, you will always find me right next to you. That is my promise to you son, vowed Suryadev to his son.
And once again as if understanding what his father said to him, Karna rewarded him with a bright blinding smile of his, while Devi Ganga fondly smiled as the exchange between the father-son duo.
However, the calm and happy atmosphere soon came to a halt as Karna began to cry. Seeing his son in tears, while still in his arms, Suryadev felt lost. He did not know what caused his son to cry out of nowhere.
Devi Ganga, being a mother understood the likely cause behind the large drops of tears pouring down Karna's cheeks. She quickly willed a bowl filled with milk and a spoon in her hand to feed the child. It reminded both the celestials of the princess who did not even feed the infant before floating him away in the river without thinking even for a second of his well-being.
Soon Karna calmed down after drinking away the warm milk to his heart's content. His eyes slowly began to drop close along with the sun in the west. While Suryadev held him in his arms till he fell asleep.
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This one is more of a filler part than anything else. The only ones who are aware of the knowledge karna holds are tridev and trideviya. Not even Suryadev is aware of it. Please ignore any typos, grammatical errors, and mistakes within the text as it has not been edited yet. All feedbacks are appreciated.
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