हर्ष की अमरता

The intense pain in his body pulled him out of his thoughts., Most of his organs had become inactive. His body looked distorted and crushed. His car was spinning violently and his vision had become blurred. Meanwhile, he felt something warm coming down his neck. This was caused by a piece of glass from the windshield penetrating deep into his neck. Harsh regretted why he didn't strike first. He shouldn't have hesitated. Death made everything meaningless. Everything he had fought for, everything he cared for had shattered like an illusion. The only thought that was left in Harsh's mind was where he would go after he died... Harsh, I will surely go to hell. But I want to live. Harsh's eyes widened. At this time Harsh was looking at the small statue of Kaal Bhairav on the dashboard of the car. This was the last thing after seeing which his eyes closed forever. A dark vortex had swallowed him whole.

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