THE ANKLETS
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Last published Mon, Jan 7, 2019
"what are they doing here? and why are you with them?" Tori roared at his brother.
" I am joining them" Agni replied in a calm tone.
"Agni you don't know what.. sati began " I know what I am doing " Agni snapped cutting her off.
"why?" Tori demanded.
" you ask me why? they abandoned our mother and even killed her, its because of them we lost our father, its because of them we were left homeless its because of them who we are today , cold hearted merciless murderers, out of all people YOU my brother ask me why?" Agni shouted.
Tori stared in silence.
"I am switching sides dharmander. I am no more a pallava." he spat looking up at the old man and turned around to leave after glancing at his twin.
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Two clans. Both wanted the anklets to rise their dead king and their armies to conquer the world.
she was the last princess of pallavas and the last protector of the anklets. when she died, the location of the anklets died along with her. Now after 20 years the twins were forced to help in the pursuit of the anklets before the Pandyas.
when one of the twins switch sides, they became rivals. if one of the two clans get hold of the anklets the other would perish. who will that be?
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