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arunmozhivarman ponniyinselvan

Amidst the echoing thunder, the sothidare, startled from his slumber, jolted awake. A sense of anticipation gripped him as he paced the room, whispering to himself in awe. "Could it be true? This girl who haunts my dreams night after night... Could she be the one destined to wed Ponniyin Selvan?" 
Determined, he retrieved an ancient scroll from a shelf, reciting its sacred words. "With piercing brown eyes, a captivating smile that illuminates the world, and a mastery of weapons, she carries a sword adorned with a resplendent red jewel, a symbol of her destiny." 
Throughout generations, the prophecy had been cherished, instilling hope for its eventual fulfillment. The arrival of this enigmatic maiden was met with fervent anticipation, as all stood vigilant, yearning to be the first to recognize her and unravel the destiny that awaited.
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The Ponniyin Selvan script belongs to Mani 
This is purely a Ponniyin Selvan fanfiction.
All the characters belong to KALKI's Ponniyin Selvan, I own only my OCs.All Rights Reserved

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Just Revenge (#1) by lovebirds15

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