Chapter 37: The Search for Sahadeva

The heroes had seen and experienced much in their journey, but they knew there was one more piece of the puzzle missing—Sahadeva, the last of the Pandavas. It was said that Sahadeva could predict the future, a gift that could be invaluable in their ongoing battle against the Asuras.

Rihan, Arjun, Bhima, Jay, and Rohit gathered in their high-tech lab of Professor Kelly, which now felt more like a war room than ever. Holographic screens displayed various locations, each one a possible lead in their search for Sahadeva. Maya and Professor Kelly had been working tirelessly, analyzing data and trying to pinpoint his location, but it was proving to be more difficult than they had anticipated.

"He's always been elusive," Arjun said, frustration creeping into his voice. "Even in our past lives, Sahadeva was the one who could disappear without a trace, only to reappear when you least expected him."

"But we need him now more than ever," Rihan added, his brow furrowed in thought. "If Sahadeva can predict the future, he might already know we're looking for him."

The group continued their discussion, debating the best course of action. They knew that time was running out, and the stakes were higher than ever. Every moment they spent searching for Sahadeva was a moment the Asuras could use to advance their plans.

"We've searched almost every place linked to our past lives," Bhima said, his voice heavy with exhaustion. "But he's not there. It's like he's hiding on purpose."

Rohit, always the calm and collected one, spoke up. "Maybe he is. Maybe he's waiting for the right moment to reveal himself."

Jay nodded in agreement. "Sahadeva has always been the most strategic among us. If he knows we're coming, he'll find a way to reach us."

Maya, who had been silent for most of the conversation, suddenly spoke up. "What if he's not hiding from us, but waiting for us? Maybe we're looking in the wrong places."

The room fell silent as the group considered her words. It was a possibility they hadn't fully explored. What if Sahadeva knew exactly where they were and was simply waiting for them to return?

Professor Kelly, who had been listening intently, nodded. "It makes sense. If Sahadeva can predict the future, he might already know that you'll come back here."

Rihan glanced around at his friends, his decision made. "Then we stop searching and head back to my place. If Sahadeva is waiting for us, that's where he'll be."

With their course of action decided, the group wasted no time. They boarded the Terrafugia TF-X once again, the advanced flying car lifting off from the rooftop with a smooth hum. The journey back to Varanasi felt different this time—quieter, more contemplative. Each of them was lost in thought, wondering what awaited them when they returned home.

As the Terrafugia TF-X descended onto the rooftop of Rihan's house, the group's eyes were drawn to a figure standing at the edge of the property. Even from a distance, they could feel his presence—a calm, serene energy that seemed to flow effortlessly through the air.

"Sahadeva," Arjun whispered, recognizing his brother immediately.

The group disembarked, and as they approached, Sahadeva turned to greet them with a gentle smile. His appearance hadn't changed much—his eyes still held the wisdom of ages, and his calm demeanor was as unshakable as ever. He wore simple clothing, his hands resting loosely at his sides, as if he had been expecting them all along.

"I knew you would come," Sahadeva said softly, his voice carrying a sense of peace that instantly put the others at ease.

Rihan stepped forward, his expression one of relief and gratitude. "We've been looking for you, Sahadeva. We need your help."

Sahadeva nodded, his gaze sweeping over the group. "I know. The future is uncertain, and the battles ahead will be difficult. But you are all on the right path. I have seen it."

Jay, ever the pragmatist, asked the question that was on everyone's mind. "What do you see, Sahadeva? What is the future that awaits us?"

For a moment, Sahadeva was silent, his eyes distant as if peering into a world only he could see. When he spoke, his voice was steady, but there was an undercurrent of urgency to his words.

"The Asuras are growing stronger, and their plans are more complex than we imagined. But there is hope. The battles you will face will test you, but they will also bring you closer to the truth. The key lies in the past—in ancient history and forgotten myths. You must continue to seek the answers that have been hidden for centuries. Only then will you find the strength to defeat them."

Rohit, ever the strategist, asked, "Do you know what they're planning next?"

Sahadeva's expression darkened slightly. "They seek to awaken an ancient power—one that has been dormant for millennia. If they succeed, it could spell disaster for all of humanity. But you still have time. You must act quickly and decisively."

Rihan nodded, his resolve firm. "Then we'll stop them. Whatever it takes."

Sahadeva's smile returned, though it was tinged with sadness. "I have faith in all of you. But remember, the future is always in motion. Even I cannot see everything. Be prepared for the unexpected."

With those words, Sahadeva joined the group, and together they entered Rihan's home. The search for answers would continue, but now they had a powerful ally by their side—one who could help guide them through the uncertainty that lay ahead.

As they sat around the table once more, their spirits lifted by Sahadeva's presence, the group began to strategize their next move. The battle was far from over, but with each step, they were drawing closer to the truth. And with Sahadeva's foresight, they knew they had a fighting chance.

The future was uncertain, but for the first time in a long while, the heroes felt a glimmer of hope. Before they could proceed further, Rihan turned to him with a curious look.

"I know you as Sahadeva, but in this life, do you go by another name?"

The man paused for a moment before replying with a gentle smile, "In this life, I am called Harsha."

The name echoed in the room, as if it held the weight of both the past and the future. Harsha—the bringer of joy and wisdom. It seemed fitting for the man who had always been their quiet guide, both in this life and the one before.

With Harsha by their side, the heroes felt ready to face whatever came next.