AISHA : The Cursed Name (Part-2)
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Aisha: The Cursed Name part 2 is the direct continuation of the first part. It starts where the last novel has been left.
Sometimes Magic has no limits. Sometimes everything can be done, corrected and achieved by it. But then, sometimes, even being the strongest and most powerful is useless. In the world of Mayavi, where magic is a boon, it is a blessing, there are certain aspects where magic is the only cursed thing.
In the ever long rivalry of the two major magical tribes, The Mayavi and Tantrik, nothing can be fixed. Everything was destroyed and everything is yet to be destroyed. Two rival children, sore and depressed, are injured by their families, a prince and a princess, cannot let their worlds break down.
She was claimed to be cursed, she has a cursed name, and he is not supposed to be in her world. Water and fire shall repel always. Mayavi and Tantrik shall repel.
But fire can only be cooled by water and water can only be heated by fire.
A broken Queen who's unknown to everything cannot rule.
A prince who fled away cannot take up the throne.
An immortal shall not be afraid of death.
A curse can never be broken.
A sin can never be corrected.
And, a soul should never be killed.
The universe has a controller and it is the Main Stone. Nothing is above the decision taken by a shining diamond. Nothing above its control. No one ever reached it, no one ever saw it, and... God couldn't destroy that creation.
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