मगध धीरा

Far… very far… beyond the forests, submerged in the shadow of black clouds, stood the "Draugh Palace". Built under the shadow of a gloomy sky, the palace was not just the home of rulers, but the last fortress of the bloodline. King Veershekhar — protector of the blood, the last true heir of the vampire lineage — sat on his throne. His face was serene, but an uncanny, terrifying calmness dwelled in his eyes. In his hands was a sword — one that didn’t merely slice the air, but tore through souls — "Raktchheda". But that night… The end of that peace was destined. Betrayal of War: A Knife in the Family’s Back In the palace court, during the third watch of the night, standing before King Veershekhar was — his own sister, "Raaktara". She was clad in red, and her eyes held no affection, just a black smoke — flowing in a viscous form. Raaktara (in a serpentine voice): “Brother… you swore to us all that you would never let the demonic blood awaken again… but you gave birth to Aryan. That blood will now consume the world.”

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