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DURGA: - The ultimate Woman Power

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"You've forced a number of girls without their consent. And now you expect me to let you survive?!?" - said Durga, her voice echoed in the hallways. 

"n-no please l-leave me" - Ranjeet mumbled, joining his hand. 

His eyes were opened impromptu. He could see a female figure standing with a trident. She had goddess Like glow all over her body...

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