The air at Headquarters was thick with tension. The argument between Rudra and Isha had reached a breaking point, and the only way to settle it was through a duel of gods. General Vishnu and the entire team stood back, watching in awe. "Rudra is a monster, he'll win for sure," some whispered, while others watched Isha's glowing 7-Chakra aura with fear.
The battle began with a deafening crack. Isha moved instantly, traveling faster than the speed of light. Rudra raised his hand, his Black Aura pulsing. "Freeze!" he commanded.
The universe seemed to stutter. Isha was locked in place, frozen by Rudra's reality-warping power. "You are still too weak, Isha," Rudra said, walking toward her.
But he spoke too soon. Isha closed her eyes, and the 7 Chakras within her body ignited like seven suns. With a scream of power, she broke through the freeze. Rudra gasped in shock. This time, Isha wasn't just moving through space—she was moving faster than Time itself.
Rudra roared, unleashing his full Black Aura to match her. The two became blurs of dark and golden light. To the normal soldiers, they had simply disappeared. Only Subhash and Jay could track their movements. Kamal cheered at the top of his lungs, "Go Bava! Win this!" while Sai and the others shouted, "Isha! Show him your power!"
The collision of their energies was too much for the physical world to handle. They were fighting in the cracks between dimensions. Suddenly, the top floor of the headquarters building exploded outward in a massive shockwave of energy.
As the smoke cleared, the team saw them. Rudra was on one knee, and Isha stood over him, her blade at his throat. Isha had won.
The silence lasted for a heartbeat before Rudra looked up at her, his eyes soft and full of pride. "I'm sorry, Isha," he whispered.
All the anger vanished from Isha's face. She dropped her weapon and pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss in front of the entire cheering team. The war between them was over. Without a word, they turned and walked toward their room, leaving the others to stare at the ruins of the building they had just deAfter the intense battle, Rudra and Isha retreated to their room. The fire of their fight had transformed into a deep, unstoppable passion. "I can't hold back anymore, Isha," Rudra whispered. In the silence of the night, they surrendered to each other. As they shared their first night together, Rudra looked into Isha's eyes and promised, "Our children will be the most powerful beings this universe has ever seen."
Their peace was short-lived. A frantic knock at the door broke the silence. It was Subhash. "Rudra! This is no time for rest. We found something massive!" Jay's voice followed, "Rudra, we finally have a lead on where your Father is!"
Driven by this new hope, they rushed to the ancient Sree Ram Temple. There, hidden behind the sanctum, they found a mysterious letter. The instructions led them directly to the graveyard of Prasad, Rudra's legendary grandfather.
As they stood before the grave, the air began to shimmer with a divine golden light. To their shock, Prasad's soul emerged from the grave, radiating immense peace and power.
The spirit looked at the couple and smiled. "Rudra... my time in the afterlife is done. I have watched your journey. I wish to return to the world of the living to guide the next generation."
The spirit then looked at Isha. "I will enter your womb, Isha. I will be reborn as your son."
Tears streamed down Rudra's face as he realized the magnitude of this blessing. "Okay, Grandpa," Rudra choked out, bowing his head in respect. "Come back to us. I will wait for the day you are Tears of joy streamed down Isha's face at the news of Prasad's reincarnation. "I am the luckiest woman in the world, Rudra," she whispered, overwhelmed by the thought of their grandfather being born as their son. To celebrate this divine blessing, Rudra threw a massive party for the entire team.
Amidst the celebration, Karthik, the strategist, spoke up. "Based on the cosmic alignment, your child will be born in 4 years. Until then, we must prepare." Rudra and Isha nodded, ready for the long wait.
But the celebration was cut short. A black arrow whistled through the air, thudding into the wall of the headquarters. Attached was a letter—the final testimony from Rudra's maternal grandfather and Isha's paternal grandfather.
As they read the words, their world stopped spinning. The letter said:
"Children, this is our last breath. Prasad hid a terrifying secret from you to protect your innocence. You both are not human. You belong to the Demon lineage. But you possess 'Good Souls.' Your raw power is already greater than our ancient Demon God. After this letter, we will be gone. Embrace who you are."
The shock was paralyzing. The very monsters they had been hunting were their own kin. Distraught and confused, they retreated to their room to sleep.
That night, they shared the same haunting dream. They stood atop a throne of skulls, and millions of demons knelt before them, their voices shaking the earth as they roared in unison:
"Long live our King! Long live our Queen!"born."stroyed.