Ashes beneath Dholakpur
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Long before Bheem drew his first breath, the land that would become Dholakpur held its own.
Before his fists spoke, swords clashed.
Before our beloved, temperate King Indraverma, there was Suryaverma - a young king determined to carve his name into history and leave a legacy for generations yet to come.
Before Bheem and his friends could rise, there was a tale buried beneath silence.
This is that story - the one that came first.
The one no one ever told
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