[P.S. this chapter is from the perspective of system-sama.]
The story of Shiva is unlike any other. After all, extraordinary entities aren't born out of the ordinary story and Shiva, the Immortal One was no ordinary god. Some may find his story disturbing and some might think it was just straight-up lies. But one thing is clear, Shiva, the Mahadev, the god of the gods, had never wanted to be who he was. And now was the time to tell why.
A lot of people say that when there was nothing, there was him, The Immortal one. They say he was the overseer of the universe's birth. The catalyst to all life, including gods and mortals alike. But it was something no one could know for sure. After all, if he was the only one there then who had seen him looking over the universe as it slowly stabilised itself from all the chaos? No one, right?
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