WHEN THE STARS ALIGNED / A Mahabharat AU
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Time, something exempt from the shackles of nature, it is independent, curious and ever-changing. It almost never bowed to anyone. So when time decided to play a little, chaos was right behind her, striding confidently as if he knew it was his time to unfold.
So when the girls, the righteous daughters of the mother, with a solemn and reassuring smile on their faces fell together into the depths of the blue, he who wielded time accepted their wish, and thus humankind recieved a second chance.
All is found when Princess Shivanya of Hastinapur and Princess Madhavi of Dwarka reach their age of maturity and are suddenly enlightened about their mission, their fate, their second chance.
While the bestfriends turned sisters try to unfurl the messy knot of chaos, the almighty sits back to watch.
Would the mortal girls succeed or will humanity be doomed all over again?
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