Upon arriving, they were shocked to see Alexander alive. Tracy and Rudra revealed how Rudra's father, Arun, had rescued Alexander from the brink of death. They also explained their plan to rescue the Saint of Love, a pivotal figure from their past.
Another shocking revelation shook both Stella and Prakash and made them dumb stuck was the photo of the family which Rudra and Tracy got from the Mansion were Tracy stayed and Stella hugged Prakash like as if the two lovers understood that the dream which they saw when they are in Paris was the real incident which they faced together in their past.
Stella stood frozen for a moment; her gaze locked on the figure in front of her—her father. The realization of finally meeting him overwhelmed her, and in that instant, she couldn't hold back her emotions. Her lips quivered, her breath hitched, and tears welled up in her eyes before spilling down her cheeks. She felt a mix of joy, relief, and the sorrow of years lost without him. With trembling hands, she reached out and wrapped her arms around him, burying her face in his shoulder. "Father, I thought I'd never see you again," she whispered, her voice breaking with every word. He held her close, his touch reassuring, yet his own eyes glistened with unshed tears as he stroked her hair gently, feeling the weight of his daughter's pain and longing.
Alexander, witnessing this emotional reunion, felt a lump rise in his throat but knew they had to focus. With a composed but urgent demeanor, he reached for the map they had been searching for. As he spread it out, his brow furrowed in confusion. "Stella, this map—it's incomplete," he said, pointing to the illustration of a palace situated near a vast sea. "This place here should be a clearing, but it's covered in dense jungle. Something's not right." Stella wiped her tears and focused on the map, the hint of a puzzle igniting her curiosity amidst her sadness.
Tracy, noticing the Greek inscriptions on the back of the map, quickly stepped forward. Her eyes scanned the ancient symbols, and she murmured, almost to herself, "These are old writings—traces of a forgotten language." Stella and Alexander exchanged a glance, a mix of hope and uncertainty on their faces. Tracy continued, her voice steady and sure, "It says that in the palace, we will find another map, a map that leads to a hidden cave where the God of Love is imprisoned."
A collective breath of realization passed between them. The incomplete map was only the beginning of a larger mystery, a clue leading to an ancient secret that could change everything they thought they knew. The palace was more than just a relic of history. It held a secret—a second part of the ancient map that they had been searching for, the map that would lead them to the cave of the Saint of Goodness, where a powerful weapon was hidden, a weapon that could destroy the Black Dragon group once and for all.
At the same night Stella, Prakash, Tracy, and Rudra had gathered at the palace, its crumbling walls and eerie silence standing as a testament to the horrors that had taken place within. The four of them stood at the entrance, the wind howling through the broken windows, carrying with it the whispers of long-forgotten secrets. Alexander stood with them, his face lined with the weight of years spent in hiding, his eyes filled with the determination of a father who had returned from the dead to protect his children.
As they stepped inside, the atmosphere shifted. The palace was a haunting mix of beauty and decay, with vines crawling up the walls, and the scent of damp earth filling the air. The second part of the map had been hidden here, deep within the walls of this forsaken place. Prakash, with his sharp mind and meticulous attention to detail, led the search, while Rudra kept a vigilant eye on the surroundings, his instincts honed from years of battling evil forces.
It was Tracy who found it—a small, ornate box hidden behind a loose stone in the wall. Her heart raced as she opened it, revealing the second part of the ancient map. The parchment was old, fragile, yet it glowed with a faint light, as though imbued with some otherworldly power. The map showed the path to the cave of the Saint of Goodness, a place of legend, where it was said that the forces of light had once fought a great battle against the darkness.
"This is it," Alexander murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "We're one step closer."
Stella, who had remained quiet for most of the journey, finally spoke. Her voice was low, filled with a quiet strength. "We have to prepare. The Black Dragon group won't rest until they destroy us." Tracy nodded, her resolve hardening. "Then we make the first move."
The group spent the next few hours in the palace, huddled together as they crafted their plan. The Saint of Goodness, they knew, held the key to defeating the Black Dragon group, but reaching the cave would not be easy. The map showed treacherous terrain, and the group would have to move quickly before their enemies caught wind of their discovery.
Prakash, ever the strategist, outlined their course of action. They would travel under the cover of night, using the palace as their base. From there, they would head toward the cave, a place shrouded in mystery and guarded by ancient forces. Rudra, with his deep knowledge of the occult and dark magic, would lead the way, ensuring they avoided any traps set by the Dragon group. Stella and Tracy, though shaken by the past, would fight side by side, just as their mother had taught them.
As the plan took shape, a sense of unity settled over the group. For the first time in years, Tracy felt a flicker of hope. They were not just fighting to destroy the Black Dragon group—they were fighting to reclaim their family, to heal the wounds that had festered for so long.
Outside, the night was still, the stars twinkling in the vast sky above. The palace, though abandoned, felt alive with the energy of the past, the spirits of those who had once walked its halls. Tracy glanced at her father, standing beside the crumbling stone walls, his eyes scanning the horizon."Dad," she called softly, walking over to him. "Are you ready for this?"
Alexander turned to her, his expression softening. "I've waited years for this moment, Tracy. I'm ready to face whatever comes." They shared a quiet moment, the weight of the past heavy between them. But as they stood together in the ruins of the palace, Tracy felt a sense of peace. They were not alone in this fight. They had each other.
The news of Alexander's reappearance in Goa had spread like wildfire, shocking those who had believed him lost to the winds of time. Reports circulated in the local papers, detailing his return, his reunion with his daughters, and the mysterious palace where he had been found. But the true story—the one that lay beneath the surface—remained hidden. Only those who knew the legends of the map and the cave of the Saint of Goodness understood the significance of Alexander's return.
As the group gathered their belongings and prepared to leave the palace, Tracy looked back one last time. The haunted halls and abandoned rooms held so many memories, both painful and beautiful. But now, they had a mission. A mission that would bring them face-to-face with the darkest forces they had ever known.
Together, they would face the Black Dragon group. Together, they would find the cave of the Saint of Goodness. And together, they would destroy the evil that had torn their family apart? Meanwhile, Rudra and Tracy had been formulating a plan of their own. They had learned about the Black Dragon's insidious plot, and the only way to stop Aakash was to destroy the source of his dark power. The key lay in a mystical cave near Goa, called Nagvaar, where the Saint of Truth had been imprisoned for years. The Saint held the ancient knowledge needed to defeat the Black Dragon group, but freeing him would be no easy task.
Rudra's father, Arun, and Tracy's father, Alexander, were brought into the plan. Both men were seasoned warriors and had faced many battles in their lifetime, but this was unlike anything they had ever encountered. They knew the risk—entering the cave meant facing powerful dark magic, and if they failed, the Black Dragon group would only grow stronger.
As the team prepared for their journey, Tracy discovered an old map passed down from her ancestors, one that revealed the secret passages within Nagvaar's cave. Using the map, the group devised a strategy to rescue the Saint. Arun and Alexander would lead the frontal assault, keeping the Black Dragon group's forces distracted. Meanwhile, Rudra and Tracy would slip through the hidden passage to reach the Saint.
Under the cover of night, they set out for Nagvaar. The air was thick with tension, but each of them knew what was at stake. As they neared the cave, Arun and Alexander launched their attack, drawing Aakash's forces into battle. The sound of clashing swords echoed through the mountains, but Rudra and Tracy moved swiftly through the shadows, following the ancient path laid out on the map.
Inside the cave, they encountered numerous traps set by the Black Dragon group, but their determination never wavered. They fought their way through, eventually reaching the heart of the cave where the Saint was imprisoned in a crystal chamber. His eyes opened slowly as Rudra and Tracy approached, and with a deep, powerful voice, he spoke.
"You have come to free me," the Saint said. "But beware, for Aakash's power is far greater than you realize. His dark magic cannot be destroyed by force alone."
Rudra stepped forward. "We don't intend to destroy him with force, but with truth. Your teachings, your knowledge—only they can undo what he has done."This was the The Saint smiled, nodding. "Then you are ready."
With the Saint's guidance, Rudra and Tracy performed the ancient ritual, breaking the seal that had trapped him for so long. As the crystal chamber shattered, the cave rumbled, and a blinding light filled the space. Aakash, sensing the disturbance, realized what had happened and fled the battlefield, heading straight for Nagvaar.
But it was too late. With the Saint of Truth freed, the power of the Black Dragon group began to fade. Aakash burst into the cave, enraged, but found himself powerless against the combined might of Rudra, Tracy, and the Saint. As the Saint raised his hand, Aakash's dark magic dissolved into nothingness, and with a final cry, he vanished into the void.
Rudra, Tracy, Arun, and Alexander returned to the surface victorious, the Black Dragon group dismantled, and the Saint of Truth free once more. The world had been spared from Aakash's dark reign, but they all knew that evil would rise again in another form. For now, though, they could finally breathe, knowing that they had restored balance.
Pratap's spirit, having witnessed the victory, quietly faded into the afterlife, knowing that his work was done and that Rudra was ready to face whatever lay ahead.
Rudra's true intentions have been shrouded in mystery, leaving many to question his actual plans. His association with Tracy adds another layer of intrigue: are they collaborating to unravel a shared secret? Furthermore, Stella's recent behaviors have sparked curiosity about her transformation and whether she, along with Prakash, will aid Rudra and Tracy in their quest.