NshedRana

In the ancient lands inspired by historical Nepal, where gods are revered and empires rise and fall, Shree Yan emerges as a man burdened by tragedy and driven by vengeance. Once a kind-hearted boy, he is shaped into a cunning, ruthless seeker of power after witnessing the murder of his mother at the hands of the Gautam kingdom. Rejecting the gods, he instead embraces the teachings of Buddha and seeks to escape the illusionary world through the path of immortality.

Shree Yan's journey begins with his pursuit of forbidden cultivation techniques, each offering immense power at a devastating cost to his humanity. Along the way, he assembles a following, creating his own sect from outcasts and rebels disillusioned by the tyranny of the Gautam kingdom. However, his rise to power comes with betrayal and bloodshed, forcing him to walk a path where trust is fleeting and alliances are fragile.

Shidhara Gautami, the Gautam princess, remains an unwavering presence in Shree Yan's life. Despite his descent into darkness, she believes in the goodness that once defined him and desires to see him return to his childhood self. Her love and loyalty become a source of conflict for Shree Yan, as he questions whether he is capable of redemption or whether his destiny is to become the very thing he despises.

Opposing him are powerful enemies: King Rajendra Gautam, who sees Shree Yan as a threat to his throne; Arindam, a rival cultivator with a vision of power rooted in preservation; and Kaliyan, a dark sorcerer who seeks to bend Shree Yan to his will. These adversaries challenge Shree Yan not only in strength but in ideology, forcing him to confront the morality of his actions and the consequences of his ambition.

As Shree Yan ascends through the stages of cultivation—mastering the elements, shadows, souls, and even time itself—he is haunted by the growing cost of his power. His sect fractures under the weight of his ruthless decisions, and he faces betrayal by those he once trusted, including his former mentor, Kiran Gopal. Through all this, Shree Yan remains relentless, driven by his ultimate goal: to destroy the Gautam kingdom, avenge his mother, and transcend the illusionary world to achieve eternal life.

But as Shree Yan nears the peak of his power, he begins to question the meaning of his quest. Is immortality truly freedom, or is it a prison of loneliness and regret? In his pursuit of revenge and transcendence, has he become the very monster he once vowed to destroy?

Destiny of Immortality is a tale of ambition, betrayal, and the search for meaning in a world where power comes at a heavy price. It explores the duality of human nature, the fragility of trust, and the ultimate question: Is destiny something to be embraced or defied?

Destiny Of Immortality

A Kingdom of Shadows

Shree Yan's conquest had left entire civilizations crumbling under his rule. The sun that once shone brightly upon the Gautam Kingdom now seemed dim, swallowed by the eternal dusk of his reign.

From the Black Lotus Throne, Shree Yan watched as the remnants of old empires swore fealty to him. The once-mighty sects, who had ruled the cultivation world for centuries, now stood like chained lions, their pride shattered.

Among them, Narayan Thapa, the last warlord of the Gautam resistance, knelt. His once-proud armor was stained with blood, his hands bound in shackles of black qi.

"Narayan," Shree Yan spoke, his voice calm, devoid of emotion.

The defeated warlord raised his head, his eyes filled with defiance. "You may have conquered the world, but you will never have its heart."

A small smile played on Shree Yan's lips. "A kingdom does not need a heart—only obedience."

He raised his hand. The air trembled. The dark qi binding Narayan began to seep into his soul, erasing his cultivation, his memories, his very existence.

"You—" Narayan gasped, his voice fading into nothingness. His eyes dulled. His soul shattered.

A single breath, and another legend ceased to exist.

The gathered rulers trembled. The message was clear—resistance was not an option.

The Woman Who Still Dared

Yet, among the silent crowd, one pair of eyes burned with something other than fear.

She stood alone, her golden robes stained with the ashes of her fallen kingdom. Unlike the others, she did not bow.

"You do not rule me, Shree Yan," she said, her voice steady.

For the first time in years, Shree Yan paused.

Shidhara stepped forward, the last embers of the Gautam bloodline flickering in her gaze.

"You can destroy a kingdom, but you cannot destroy a person's will," she said. "That is why you are still incomplete. No matter how powerful you become, you are still bound."

For a moment, Shree Yan's fingers twitched, as if something deep within him stirred—a memory, a feeling, a phantom of his past self.

But then, as quickly as it came, it was gone.

He turned away, dismissing her with a flick of his sleeve. "Believe what you wish," he said. "It changes nothing."

Yet, as Shidhara stood firm beneath his throne, for the first time since his conquest, something unsettled him.

But a whisper—the faintest hint of something he once lost.

The Chains of Fate