𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐘𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐓𝐑𝐀 || 𝖳𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗌 𝖮𝖿 𝖥𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌
They say history celebrates its heroes.
Remembers its villains.
And erases its 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔.
But what happens when a mistake refuses to be forgotten?
How venomous must a serpent become before you willingly let it coil around your finger?
Tarika Singh was never meant to enter the Mahabharata.
Yet one mistake turns her into 𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙖.
Friend of the Kauravas.
Sister of the Pandavas.
Soul of Radheya.
Daughter of the Sun.
Thrown into an age when gods walked the earth, Tarika finds herself surrounded by men history has already decided to call heroes and villains. But the longer she stays, the more she learns that neither title is ever quite enough.
Heroes can be cruel.
Villains can love.
And sometimes, the person trying to save you is the very person who will destroy you.
To save them, she may have to betray them.
To love them, she may have to lose herself.
They say threads burn when touched by flame. But Tarika has never been particularly good at following rules.
Perhaps she will make them 𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗱.
Perhaps she will make them 𝘀𝗻𝗮𝗽.
Because, it is one thing to hear the Mahabharata. It is another to live it.
To walk among faces history remembers.
To stand beside people no one else was ever meant to know.
And among all the unknown there is left to know, two men become her world-
One like a vow.
The other like a sin.
Both willing to fall, if it means she never has to stand alone.
• "I wonder if the stars are jealous. They have never been looked at the way I look at her."
• "If the gods made her, perhaps they aren't entirely useless after all."
Because every yuga is bound by a single 𝗦𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗮. And this one-belongs to the 𝗦𝘂𝗿𝘆𝗮.
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