As Ashwatthama stood before the Pandavas, a twisted grin on his face, Duryodhan looked on in shock and disbelief. "How can this be?" he muttered, his voice filled with confusion and fear. But Ashwatthama's eyes burned with an unholy fire as he spoke, his words dripping with malice.
"You may have survived my attack, but your future is not safe," Ashwatthama sneered, his voice cold and cruel. "I will not rest until I have eradicated every trace of your lineage from this earth."
Bheem's eyes flashed with anger as he stepped forward to confront Ashwatthama. "You may have tried to kill our sons, but their future lies in the womb of Uttara," he declared, his voice filled with defiance. "You will not lay a hand on them, for they are protected by the divine power that guides our destiny."
But Ashwatthama's laughter echoed through the battlefield as he raised his weapon, invoking the deadly Bhramstra. "I will not be dissuaded by your empty threats," he hissed, his eyes ablaze with madness. "I will destroy everything you hold dear, and there is nothing
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Historical FictionCover Credits: @Madhusudana_ Amidst the chaos of the great Mahabharata war, the bond between Arjun and Subhadra stood strong, a love that had endured trials and tribulations. Together, they had faced the challenges of life with unwavering devotion a...
