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The legend of Shiva in Another world

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: The beginning

I was late today. Again.

The frustration bubbled up inside me like a pot about to boil over. I missed my bus, and the consequences loomed ahead like a dark cloud.

"Mom, I'm going!" I called out, already knowing I'd be late for school. My mom's voice echoed from the kitchen, "Be careful, beta!"(Be careful son).

As I sprinted towards school, my mind wandered to the upcoming exams and the pressure to perform well.

My parents were counting on me, and the weight of their expectations settled heavy on my shoulders. I felt like I was carrying the world on my back.

I didn't notice the traffic signal had changed, too caught up in my own worries. Suddenly, a truck was heading towards me, and time seemed to slow down.

"I am dead"

I whispered, the words barely audible over the screeching tires.

The impact was brutal, and pain exploded through my body like a firework.

"Call the ambulance!"

someone shouted, but my world was already fading. Am I going to die? The thought echoed in my mind, laced with a mix of fear and resignation. I closed my eyes, and my life flashed before me – memories of my family, friends, and the mundan routines I'd taken for granted. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I felt numb, as if watching someone else's life.

Then, a gentle voice echoed in my mind, pulling me back from the brink. Everything turned bright, and I felt a strange sense of peace wash over me. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a completely new environment. A woman sat on a majestic throne, her face shrouded in shadow. She seemed to radiate an otherworldly aura, and I felt small and insignificant in her presence.

"Who are you?"

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"I am a goddess,"

she replied, her voice like music. But I don't know her voice is familiar.

Her voice was laced with a warm, gentle smile as she said, "Shiva Thakur, you are chosen to reincarnate in another world. I am sending you to a realm where magic and art reign supreme, a place where your soul will find its true canvas." Her words were infused with a deep sense of kindness and purpose, as if she were sharing a precious gift.

I thought, Magic? It's like a fantasy world. My mind reeled as she explained I'd been chosen for a greater purpose.

Fear and excitement wrestled within me as I processed the enormity of what was happening. I felt like a small boat in a stormy sea, tossed about by forces beyond my control. The goddess's words were like a lifeline, offering me a chance to grasp something solid in the midst of chaos.

Goddess I have a question? Why you choose me?

Sorry but I don't tell you.

"Don't be scared, Shiva," she said, her voice softening. "I will give you a specific gift." She came walking towards me, her movements graceful and deliberate. I felt a surge of fear as she raised her hand toward my face. I got scared and closed my eyes, bracing myself for the unknown.

When she touched my eyes, pain seared through my body, and I screamed. It felt like my very soul was being ripped apart.

The goddess hugged me tightly, her warmth and compassion enveloping me like a blanket. I feel like she is so sad. But why? Who is She? "Sorry, Shiva," she whispered. "Slowly, you will know everything."

Then, she opened a portal and disappeared into the light. I felt like I was left standing on the edge of a cliff, staring into the unknown.

As the darkness receded, I found myself in a forest, surrounded by unfamiliar sights and sounds. But something was different. I feel something changed.

I stumbled towards a nearby river, my reflection staring back at me.

I noticed my body had changed. This is the body the Goddess was talking about.So this is new my body.

My new body was unrecognizable – strong, chiseled, and handsome. But it wasn't just the physical transformation that caught my attention; it was the sense of possibility, of freedom, that came with it. My eyes, now heterochromatic, sparkled like diamonds in the sunlight.

My eyes colour are different. Hy right eye is Red and my left eye is blue.

I couldn't help but notice my newfound attractiveness, but it was tempered by the uncertainty and fear that lingered within me.

I was thinking about all this when I heard a voice from the bushes.

I'd be happy to add more depth to the story. Here's a continuation:

As I knelt beside the injured girl, I could see the pain and fear etched on her face. She looked up at me with pleading eyes, and I felt a surge of compassion. "Please save my family," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

I nodded, trying to reassure her. "I'll do everything I can," I said, but I wasn't sure what I could do. I wasn't even sure where I was or what my abilities were in this new world.

The girl's eyes seemed to bore into my soul, and I felt a sense of determination rise up within me. I would do whatever it took to help her, to save her family.

As I looked at the girl, I noticed that she was wearing a small pendant around her neck. It was a chain with a small crystal pendant in the shape of a flower. The pendant seemed to be glowing with a soft, gentle light.

"What's your name?" I asked the girl, trying to distract her from her pain.

"M-Mina," she stammered, her voice weak.

I smiled and took her hand in mine. "It's going to be okay, Mina.

As I held Mina's hand, I felt a strange sensation coursing through my body. It was like a surge of energy, a power that I didn't understand. I looked down at my hands, and they were glowing with a soft, white light.

Mina's eyes widened in amazement as she saw the light. "You're...you're a healer," she whispered.

I looked at my hands in wonder, unsure of what was happening. But as I touched Mina's injured arm, I felt the energy flowing from me to her. The wound began to heal.

She said softly Mr. Why your blue eye is glowing.

Really my eye is glowing. But at that time I did not pay any attention to this.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude.

I smiled