Destiny Prevails -- A Mahabharat Time Travel Fanfiction
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She had known it all along. She was never a part of present. Never a part of this Yug.
She had grown up with stories of Mahabharat. At the age of 19 she was so tangled in the web called Mahabharat that no matter what she does now she might never be able to live in the present.
She had no one to call her own in this moment Of time. Her whole family died in front of her eyes.
She felt every single pain written in Mahabharat.
She want to erase everybody's pain.
"Hey Krishna! If I have been a true devotee to you please fulfill my wish" She whispered in front God.
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