Thick clouds crawled across the black sky above Mount Kailash. The icy wind howled like it carried centuries of pain, but beneath the mountain—hidden from mortal eyes—something far older stirred.
A deep, guttural growl echoed through the underground chambers. Not of a beast, but of a curse. One that had been sealed for ages… and now cracked.
[Scene 1: The Forbidden Temple]
A circle of ash surrounded a lone boy, meditating with his eyes closed.
His name—RudraKaal.
A cloth blindfold covered his eyes. His breathing was calm, too calm for someone surrounded by cursed skulls and demonic symbols etched into the floor.
Suddenly, the silence shattered.
KRRAAAKK!
The earth trembled. A cursed beast broke through the seal—its form twisted, its body dripping black fire. Verishuga, the first of the Three Cursed Guardians.
But RudraKaal didn't flinch.
He rose slowly. His white hair fluttered like a ghost’s in the wind. No fear. No expression. Only one word escaped his lips—
“Shastra Darshan: Invoke.”
A swirling ripple of space tore open beside him. From within emerged a divine weapon—Trinetra, a black-and-silver glaive glowing with faint blue symbols.
[Scene 2: Clash Begins]
The cursed beast lunged with a roar that cracked stone. RudraKaal lifted his palm—
“Void Barrier: Maha-Dome.”
A transparent energy dome shimmered around him, stopping Verishuga mid-attack. The monster screeched, its body warping, trying to break the domain.
RudraKaal whispered—
“You were sealed under Kailash for a reason. I don’t kill out of rage. I erase out of necessity.”
His weapon spun. He vanished mid-air.
BOOM!
He reappeared above the beast and slammed it with a downward strike—sending a wave of purple-black energy, Hollow Pulse, crashing into the monster.
[Scene 3: Revelation]
Blood-like energy spilled as the beast shrieked—but before it could recover, RudraKaal’s eyes opened beneath his blindfold—just for a moment.
A divine eye glowed violet.
“This is your fate. Dismantle: Hollow Purple.”
The next moment was silence.
The beast’s body disintegrated into thousands of fragments, as if time itself had unraveled it.
The battlefield turned still.
[Scene 4: Whisper in the Shadows]
Far away, beyond mountains and mist, three cloaked figures watched through a cursed mirror.
“He’s awakened. Shiva’s disciple has summoned Hollow Purple… without losing control.”
“It begins.”
The tallest figure smiled, wicked and patient.
“The Raksha Mandal will rise again. And so will Bharadraah…”
[Final Panel: Close-up]
RudraKaal stands alone in the ash-covered battlefield, his glaive dissolving back into light.
His hand trembles—just a little.
“...Why now?”
To be continued.
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