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Across Time And War // Mahabharat //
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    Time 28m
Ongoing, First published Jul 23
9 new parts
When archaeologist Ashlesha Jadhav unearths a set of inscriptions from a mysterious, time-worn chariot, she expects history - not destiny.

What begins as a routine excavation soon turns into something far stranger.
The symbols refuse to be decoded. The chariot hums with an energy no modern science can explain.
And before she can make sense of it, Ashlesha finds herself standing in another age - the Mahabharata era - surrounded by legends she once thought were only in history. 

Now, trapped between timelines and truths, she must uncover why she was brought here, what connects her to this ancient war, and whether history can ever truly stay buried.

But the deeper she digs, the more she realizes - some discoveries were never meant to be found.
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