Time.
It is an unstoppable concept of the universe. Many tried to master it, to control its flow or manipulate its essence, but time remained an enigma, transcending mortal understanding. In the grand tapestry of existence, it wove the threads of destiny, connecting every soul, deity, and realm.
But there were some memories that even time couldn't wash away with its powerful current. Among those memories were the echoes of the ancient warrior born from the shadows of Lord Shiva and the love of Goddess Parvati. Ashborn, the eldest son of the divine couple, was a being of unparalleled power and destiny. His existence had left an indelible mark on the celestial realms, and the memories of his sacrifice lingered in the hearts of those who witnessed the cosmic upheaval.
Ashborn.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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