A Sudden Change in Plans
The Sky Demon Sect Leader stood still, watching the ship that was supposed to take him and his people away.
Yet, he made no move to board.
Instead, he turned and walked toward Rudra, who was still standing there, his mind clouded with thoughts.
"You should be celebrating," the Leader said, his tone calm but knowing. "You met your long-lost brother, after all." Teasing him
Rudra scoffed. "If he doesn't even acknowledge me, does it even matter?"
The Leader's smile was unreadable. "Oh, it matters. More than you know." I don't know if he really is your brother but you too look same in some aspects.
Rudra narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"
The Leader looked up at the sky. "Ravihiro… He is not just your normal guy anymore. He is hiding something beyond that. A force that you could tremble infear… or bow before."
Rudra clenched his fists. "He's just a guy who doesn't want to be found."
The Leader chuckled. "You really believe that?" He leaned closer, his golden eyes glinting. "Or are you just afraid that the brother you once knew… no longer exists?"
Rudra opened his mouth to respond—
RING! RING!
His phone vibrated violently.
He frowned and answered. "Hello?"
Purvi's Call –The Nightmare Begins
A trembling voice came through the speaker.
"B-Bhaiya… P-please… help…!"
Rudra's breath hitched.
"Purvi?! What happened?!"
Heavy breathing. Screams in the background.
"Some people… t-they're… attacking Mom and Dad—"
A loud crash.
Purvi gasped.
"NO—STAY AWAY!"
The call abruptly cut off.
Rudra's entire body froze.
His mind blanked.
Then, in a split second, he turned to the Sky Demon Sect Leader. "I need your help! I can't reach them in time!"
The Leader simply smiled.
"I already informed Ravihiro."
Rudra's eyes widened. "What?!"
The Leader's smirk deepened. "He should already be there by now." If he is your brother
A House of Chaos – The Attack on Ravihiro's Family
Dark smoke filled the air.
Their home—once peaceful, once safe—was now a battleground.
Purvi lay unconscious on the ground, her small frame unmoving.
Ravihiro's parents stood back, their expressions filled with shock and fear as they faced the dark figures surrounding them.
The leader of the attackers, a massive man with ashen-gray skin, stood in front of them. His eyes gleamed with a sickening golden hue, and chakram in his hands—
A reaper's greatsword, forged from heavy black metal, gleamed under the burning light of the nearby flames.
He grinned. "This is the legendary family of Rudra? Hah. Pathetic."
Then, without warning, he swung his sword down—
The Demon Reveals Itself
CLANG!
A deafening sound rang out.
The massive blade… had stopped.
Mid-air.
The attack never landed.
The attacker's eyes widened as he saw it—
A hand.
A single bare hand, holding the edge of his reaper blade with ease.
And behind him…
Stood Ravihiro.
His eyes glowed an eerie, blood-red aura.
His voice, when he spoke, was no longer the same.
It was distorted. Deep. Otherworldly.
"Oh? Were you trying to kill someone?"
The leader staggered back, yanking his sword away, but…
There was no wound on Ravihiro's palm.
The air grew thick with something… terrifying.
And then—
A mask materialized over Ravihiro's face.
A mask unlike anything seen before—
A demonic visage, adorned with three blood-red eyes. The face was black and gold, etched with ancient Sanskrit inscriptions of wrathful deities. A twisted, sharp grin carved into the surface, resembling the fierce masks of Hindu mythology's Rakshasas.
The moment the mask formed, the temperature in the air plummeted.
Fear.
A deep, primal fear spread through the enemies.
The leader gritted his teeth. "What the hell is this—?!" Than he throws his Chakram at Ravihiro at Very High speed
"But"
Than Ravihiro just crushes that chakram
Ravihiro's lips curved into a grin beneath the mask.
"Time to have some fun fun."
To be continued…