Prologue!

The tale of the forever unity between the realms of gods, immortals and demons, was a history to remember, only until the fall of a catastrophic event that left behind its tragic affect beyond the time!

Above all of those ethereal mountains that ultimately reach towards the heavens, their peaks that veiled in mist, and the air that is charged with spiritual energy, nurturing the growth of sacred flora and fauna, there exists the celestial land of cultivation.

A sacred place that shapes the destiny of those whose ultimate goal is to attain the highest of themselves, the potential to protect the world and justice, through all the faced struggles, embarking on their spiritual path!

The one that carries the ancient history of creation of all and the eternity!

And there lay the woman on the ground, Moksha; who's destination once was to attain the utmost goal of her life, to reach the state only she was assumed to fulfill so, the responsibility only she was destined with, lifeless!!

The sword that stood high in the air, that pierced through her stomach, staining her rich white fabric into bloody red, increasing her pain!

The sting of betrayal filling up her throat while the pain of the nearing death heaving her heart!

The sky rumbled in thunders, in the mourning of her suffering!

She felt her life leaving her behind, slow by slow, second by second, her almost shutting eyes blinking in hope only by the vision in front, the man in whose arms she was in! Tears cascading down her emerald eyes which many admired of!

"I assumed, I had seen everything there was to be seen, and nothing could surprise me!" Moksha said with a faint smile, her heart paining, the stab hurting even more as she spoke, "Until.... today!" Her breath hitched!

Aditya shook his head in the mixture of emotions, the long life he had lived as the God of Immortals, the God of light, he had always looked ahead to, falling apart right infront of him as his view took hold of her who was on the brink of her death! Even the eternity of struggles the overlord had threw at him never suffocated him this much!

"What did I do to deserve this....Aditya?!" Moksha's question hung in the air, the pressure of the high emotions swaying in it!

With a painful sigh Aditya forced himself upon the act, his hand settling for the handle of the sword, pulling it off her with a force he regretted on applying, just as someone appeared out of blue, witnessing the scene!

Tamas couldn't believe his eyes as the sudden hit of disbelief, sorrow and betrayal made it difficult for him to even breath!

"Moksha!!" He called out low, his voice unheard, as he witnessed her taking her last breath, her open eyes losing the essence of life forever, her soul leaving her body infront of them, as a part of the eternal cycle of birth and death, reaching to its destination of the uncertain waiting of reincarnation!!

The skies rumbled in misery, the foundations of the realms shaking at the sudden imbalance her end caused.

Tears swirled in the eyes of Tamas, the rage he felt within turning them into pure purple!

"Why....did you do this?!"

Aditya looked up at him blankly, the lady's death still haunting him. As he turned towards Tamas, the sword in his hand disappeared itself.

Tamas being the God of darkness and chaos, and demons, never felt the real meaning of darkness until this moment, feeling the absence of her!! His life he had lived, seeming to be nothing but the remained ashes! His world falling apart as he now witnessed her body vanishing into thin air, her existence being swayed away feeling like a bitter sting at his heart!

"WHY??" Tamas who couldn't hold back anymore, neither his grief nor the tears, suddenly attacked Aditya, throwing an extreme demonic force, and the immortal couldn't dodge it!

Aditya fell back onto the ground, coughing out a mouthful of blood!

The grief within momentarily paused Aditya until he felt the demonic force hit him, the fall bringing him back to the senses!

"Tama..." Before even Aditya could say anything, Tamas reached him with a speed unmatched to the eyes' notice, holding the immortal by neck, pinning him down to the ground, choking him.

The demon in Tamas slowly taking over him, "I couldn't believe unless I had seen it myself!"

Aditya reached for his hand, trying to get rid of it, but when he realised the demon really was into, for a fight, he pushed Tamas away, the spiritual energy applied by his hand throwing Tamas far away!

The ground under, clashed against his foot creating the fire sparks as the demon steadied himself, his menacing gaze settling on the immortal who got on his feet now!

"Are you sure your actions are in check, Tamas?!" Aditya's hand instantly reached to clean his blood stained mouth as he questioned.

"Were you? What did you end up doing and for what??"

"What are you upto by this?" Aditya yelled, for the first time in his life, the pain within not helping much!

"I asked....why?!" Tamas low voice was menacing enough.

Aditya stared the man in confuse, his words being unable to be processed by him! With a great exercise of patience that his long life had gifted him with, he chose to clarify himself, for, "Did you....really visit the Nether land?"

Tamas completely ignorant to his question, attacked on Aditya again, throwing himself on him with an extreme force and speed, however, this time Aditya dodged, both of them holding each other by collar, "I asked, did you go to the Nether land or not??" Aditya questioned for the last time, his patience crossing the thin line of tolerance.

"So what if I did??" Tamas scoffed in anger.

Aditya couldn't believe his ears, the digestion of the fact seeming difficult, just in seconds his eyes turning golden like fire, in rage.

He punched Tamas on face, which actually was reciprocated. They, knowing exactly the methods of how they would fight, with the eternity of friendship they shared, eventually ended up pushing each other away, making the ground reverberate their clashing act of steadying themselves. Each glancing the other with vengeance.

"Self-driven by the thirst for superiority!!" Tamas scoffed again, spitting out the blood.

"And I would end it all for once!!" Aditya declared, ignorant to his allegation.

And soon the terrifying battle began between both, them standing face to face with their swords wielded and army summoned.

With the timeless clash between the immortals and demons, the battleground echoed with celestial and infernal powers colliding. The ancient magic and divine strength, wielded against the demonic forces that were fueled by chaos and darkness.

The long lasting vows of friendship between immortals and demons slowly burning down into ashes as the armies fought for their respective kings.

As the war unfolded, realms were torn asunder, and the very fabric of existence trembled. The skies crackled with arcane energy, and the earth shook beneath the weight of their cosmic conflict.

The cosmic balance which already was disturbed by the absence of Moksha, now beginning to shatter by the unexpected battle.

The world losing its balance, which even shook the foundations of the god realm.

The god of birth and death, the goddess of stars, and all those gods and goddesses who reside in the god realm, had to appear, witnessing the celestial land of cultivation turning into the bloody battlefield.

The land seeming to lose its divine energy as the chaos spread across, emitting the darkest despair that could ever be witnessed.

The sounds of clashing swords echoing everywhere, the air crackling with the clash of energies, immortals and demons fighting with no thought of tomorrow, completely ignorant to the pain the battle was leaving behind, their scars an evidence to the beginning of the greatest melancholy in time ahead.

But nothing seemed to affect Tamas and Aditya as they both were driven by the aim of revenge, the wound of betrayal leading their actions, vengeance taking over their potentiality to think.

"If this continues, the cosmic balance will collapse soon enough! The world....will be destroyed!!" The goddess of stars, Nakshatra, expressed her concern, their gazes never leaving the view ahead, as they watched the scene from up, the sky.

"Moksha's end was a catastrophe enough, and they are creating another!! We need to....stop them!!" The god of birth and death, the life, Jeeva, stated and everyone agreed with him.

Nakshatra and Jeeva felt a painful sting at their hearts as they witnessed the ferocious fight between their friends.

An energy clash unexpectedly diverted at them, which luckily was dodged by Nakshatra, her power destroying the unintended attack.

Jeeva had to create a protection barrier with his power, as a shield from all the harmful forces the battle constantly emitted.

They felt the collapse of the realms, helplessness embracing them as they couldn't stop the battle, their friends far away from any state where they could care their words, and suddenly, an immense energy struck everyone in the battlefield, making them fall back, restricting them to fight back. The divine essence of it was even felt by the gods present and the huge rock that was situated on the celestial land of cultivation, the divine presence of the overlord himself, spoke for the first time, in the eternity.

The place, from where once Moksha appeared into this world, witnessed her tragic end which caused the tragic battle, and the overlord had to take things in hands.

Divine light emitted from the rock which almost blinded the beings as everything paused, even the chaos! And the sound of the divine was the only thing that settled the things.

If the end was tragic enough, then the punishment was tragical, for, the death of the goddess was unforgivable, the battle was, and the consequences as well.

It was about the time when overlord had spoken after an eternity, once back when Moksha arrived and twice now when Moksha left!

The sky, echoed in his voice, the voice, that sentenced an eternity of life in Nether land for demons, and the eternity of imprisonment of immortals, both the realms losing their divine essence once for all.

While the god's realm was shattered without the presence of their goddess!!

That day which was awaited by all, turned out to be the worst nightmare for the three realms!!

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-A Millions Of Years Later-

In the depths of the forest of Antara, Heaven, lay on the ground, struggling for breath that constantly kept minimising itself, due to her suffering! Her pink lips stained in red with the blood she had spit out. Her amber eyes kept staring at the sky that wore the cloak of night. Trees swayed, shedding dry leaves that rained on her in the reminder of her nearing end.

Her gaze shifted towards the man that lay on the ground as well, in distance. His body slowly freezing and turning into a rock, thanks to her curse!

A spin of her past played infront of her, the life she cherished, leaving her behind slowly. Her beloved people; her father, mother, brother, husband, in-laws. What a beautiful family she was gifted with!

And the little one!!

Her left hand slowly reached for, settling, on her stomach, as a tear cascaded down her cheek. "I feel.... ashamed to...." her breath hitched, "be in a position where, I failed to..... protect you."

More tears were shedded, her sight blurring slowly.

"Your mother wants you to know that....she is guilty!!"

She took a deep breath as to hold on to her dear life, especially her little ones', "Forgive me!!" Heaven sobbed, painfully.

Her heart burdening.

"I wish you to be born.....to someone who will protect you well, in your another life, my child!!" Her breath became heavy as she struggled more and more, "I'm....so sorry, my chil..." until it was lost!

Heaven's hand sliding down her stomach, resting on the ground, as she lay there lifeless!!

The woman, was dead!!

And after minutes, a spark of golden light emitted from her stomach, leaving behind her dead body, disappearing into thin air!!