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SANKARSHAN PRIYA
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Ongoing, First published Feb 09, 2024
Mature
"By the grace of Gods, I want you to seek a husband for me who embodies the epitome of eternal strength. He should be a man who is not only the most magestic warrior, capable of vanquishing any foe but also the most handsome, with a countenance that rivals the Gods themselves. His power must be endless, unyielding in the face of adversity, while his loyalty must surpass all else. And who would be bound to Ishwar with unbreakable devotion. I DESIRE TO MARRY THE MOST POWERFUL BEING OF THE UNIVERSE." 



(SANKARSHAN PRIYA)

In this realm where time bends and Gods walk among mortals, The divine feminine always comes with the desire to unite with the divine masculine. 

Ksheer sagar... Naaglakshmi... Jyotismati... Revati... Urmila...... She manifested herself in different forms and different timelines, but with only one aim. The aim which lead her to embark on eras of penance. And that penance, which could dilute the mighty kaalchalra (wheel of time) by making her travel across it to meet her aim.... Her eternal twin flame.... The love of her soul... Her Lord Adishesh Ananat. 

As centuries pass and civilizations rise and fall, will her devotion endure? And when she finally encounter her divine beloved, will their love transcend the boundaries of mortality and divinity, or will it be lost to the sands of time?
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