The battlefield lay in ruins.
Ice, fire, and destruction stretched across the frozen ocean, now cracked and shattered beyond recognition. The corpses of the fallen Viroshis disintegrated into nothingness, erased by the Sky Demon Sect's wrath.
A victorious silence loomed.
India's soldiers, exhausted and wounded, could barely stand. Their hands trembled as they clutched their weapons, struggling to comprehend what had just occurred.
The Viroshi Herald was gone. Their unstoppable enemy had been annihilated.
And at the center of it all, standing amidst the devastation, was Ravihiro.
He sheathed Kageha, his sword still humming with residual energy. His red Ryugan eyes dimmed back to normal as he exhaled, taking one last look at the battlefield before turning toward the sky.
Rumina, Haruno, Huo Tang, and Kalki stood beside him, their clothes tattered, but their presence radiant and powerful.
The Sky Demon Sect's ship hovered above, waiting.
"Time to go," Rumina said, stretching with a smirk.
Haruno groaned. "Ughhh, I didn't even get to eat anyone important."
Huo Tang smirked. "You'll get your chance later, glutton."
Kalki remained silent, his piercing gaze scanning the battlefield one last time before nodding.
They all ascended toward the ship.
The moment they stepped onto the deck—
A voice.
"Wait!"
Ravihiro froze.
Something stirred deep in his chest. An old, forgotten weight.
Slowly, he turned back.
Below, standing amidst the battlefield's destruction, was a young man.
A man who looked like him.
The Name I Left Behind
"Harxxxx!"
The young man's voice carried across the wind.
Ravihiro's expression remained cold.
But inside…
His heart tightened.
"Brother… is that really you?"
It was Rudra.
His younger brother.
The one who had always been ahead of him. The one their parents had always praised. The perfect son. The one who had never looked back.
Yet now—
Rudra was looking at him with desperate, searching eyes.
"Why are you here?! Where have you been all these years?! We thought you were dead!"
Ravihiro said nothing.
Rudra took a shaky step forward.
"Mother and Father... they cried for you! Do you know how much they regretted everything? Do you know how much Purvi misses you?!"
At that name—
Ravihiro's fingers twitched.
Purvi.
The little sister he had never truly known. The child who had been born when he had already given up on family.
Rudra's voice shook.
"Why didn't you come back? Why did you abandon us?!"
The battlefield was dead silent.
Even Rumina and the others stayed still.
Waiting.
Watching.
Ravihiro slowly exhaled, his face remaining blank.
Then, in a cold, unreadable voice—
"I think you've got the wrong person."
Rudra's eyes widened.
"What…?"
Ravihiro looked him in the eye.
"My name is Ravihiro. I don't know you."
And I don't who you are i came on this planet for the first time and I am 30 years young man
Rudra's breath hitched.
"No... No, that's not possible! I know it's you! You're my brother! You're harxxx!"
He rushed forward, trying to reach him—
But Ravihiro had already turned away.
Rudra's hand missed.
The ship's barrier activated. A transparent energy field flickered, separating the two brothers.
"Wait!" Rudra shouted, slamming his hands against the invisible wall. "Why are you lying?! Why won't you talk to me?!"
Ravihiro didn't turn back.
"I have nothing to say to you."
And with that—
The ship ascended.
Rudra stood there, watching as the only family he had left disappeared into the sky.
His voice broke.
"Harxxxx… please…"
But his brother was gone.
Inside the Ship – Silence and Tension
The atmosphere inside the ship was heavy.
Nobody spoke.
Ravihiro stood near the window, watching as the Earth shrank beneath them.
His fingers clenched into a fist. His mind was a storm.
Rumina finally broke the silence.
"Ravihiro… that was—"
"I Don't know that guy at all" His voice was calm. Too calm.
Rumina frowned.
Haruno, for once, was quiet. Even she could sense the weight of the moment.
Huo Tang sighed, crossing his arms. "You sure you're okay?"
Ravihiro closed his eyes.
"I dont even that name a long time ago."
Kalki simply stared at him.
There was understanding in his gaze. But he said nothing.
Rumina stepped closer.
"Ravihiro…" she started.
He finally turned to her.
"That person down there—he is not my brother."
His voice lacked emotion.
Rumina searched his face.
She could tell.
But she let it go.
For now.