Mahabharatha
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I'm going bonkers in quarantine, do I decided to take on a whole new challenge. I'm going to attempt to write one of the greatest Hindu stories: the Mahabharata. I have always been really interested in Hindu mythology and this is the perfect time to start writing an extremely long story. I'm going to try to make it relatable and easy to follow, but please excuse me if I spell things wrong .
The Mahabharata follows a battle between two groups of cousins, the Pandavas and the Kauravas in the Kurukshetra war. This war was essentially a means to eradicate the immense evil in the world, and to bring about a new era for the world.
Disclaimer: I'm going to base this story from the 2013 TV series, because it's really versatile. Most of the images from this story are from there. If I put in artwork, I'll make sure to credit the artist. The cover is not mine, and has been done by SnowCandy art.
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