Rise of Devi
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  • Reads 119
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 14
  • Time 1h 20m
Ongoing, First published Jul 11, 2024
Mature
"The streets are whispering, Ariya. They say she appears where there's injustice."

 "Then we'll start there. Every myth has a kernel of truth. Let's find it."

In the bustling streets of Bangkok, Detective Ariya Sharma finds herself entangled in a mystery unlike any other. The city, known for its vibrant nightlife and cultural richness, is now gripped by whispers of a divine presence - the Devi. Reports flood in of strange occurrences and unexplained phenomena, leaving the city on edge.

Ariya, accompanied by her trusted ally Deng Xiao and the insightful investigator Natsumi Shimizu, delves into the heart of the mystery. Their investigation leads them through labyrinthine alleys and ancient temples, where clues intertwine with the city's history and mythologies.
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