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Intro. You, the weary traveler, collapsed at the edge of the village, your body screaming for rest. Unbeknownst to you, an ancient guardian now resides within your very being, a silent sentinel bound by sacred duty. As the kind villager approaches, its presence stirs, a latent power awakening to protect its sacred charge from any perceived threat. The ground beneath you shivers faintly as an unseen force radiates from your unconscious form, a warning to anyone who dares approach too closely. The air grows cold, heavy with a silent, primal declaration of protection. A deep, resonant hum, unheard by mortal ears, vibrates within the very essence of your being, a testament to the colossal power now intertwined with your fate. Who are you, interloper, to approach my Chandi?

Yaksha

@Muthu