The night air was heavy with secrets as Dhruv slipped through the shadows. His mission was clear: eliminate the rival kingdom's royal family. But fate had other plans.
That's when he saw her - Shivani, the warrior princess. Her sword gleamed in the...
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In shadows, I wander alone, A heart once full, now turned to stone. My path unclear, my future grey, A lost soul, searching for the way (｡♡‿♡｡)
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Suddenly, Shivani's anger unleashed the divine energy of a power bestowed upon her by the sacred Shivling. A blinding light burst forth, illuminating the corridor. The soldiers shielded their eyes, stunned. Shivani's body glowed with an ethereal aura, her hair whipping around her like a fiery halo. Her eyes turned an unearthly shade of blue, radiating an otherworldly energy.
"What sorcery is this?" a soldier stammered.
Shivani's response was a swift punch that sent him stumbling. "It's my truth," she declared, taking down soldiers with precision strikes. Her movements were fluid, almost dance-like, as she wielded her newfound power.
The soldiers retreated, battered and bewildered. Shivani seized the moment, snatching a nearby horse's reins. With a swift leap, she mounted and galloped away, her eyes fixed on the distant road to Mahavardha.
As she rode, Shivani's power lingered, her senses heightened. Her power had awakened, and she felt unstoppable.
In the palace of Mahavardha, a fierce storm brewed. King Indrajit, the ruthless lion, had awakened. Twenty-five years of calm had been shattered by the sight of his beloved daughter Shivani's anguish.
