Zero (ON HOLD)

The wind is changing. The sky is lamenting. The oceans have raised their clutches. The glaciers have turned extra freezing. The forests have become a place for casting spells of conspiracy.

'Every tale has a beginning, let's start ours from here... '

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At the age of 25, Shiva is a normal man, trying to survive in the city of dreams as they say, Mumbai.

"Hey dumbo! Don't go around spending money on tickets of multiplexes. Living in Mumbai comes at expense. Next time you want to see a hero, you just knock at my door," he said, running his fingers through his lush hair.

Netra sniggered.
"You think you are a hero, huh?"

Shiva smiled, "Everyone's a hero in their story, darling. I am a hero, in mine."

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What happens when Shiva is whisked out of his comfort zone and expected to save the world?

The world is ready once again, for a cataclysmic war.

On a sheet of supernatural elements, this war would be written by the pen of destruction and dipped in the ink of blood and magic...

... spilled colours of romance as well?

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An original work by the author. DO NOT steal.

(First draft )