In a forest untouched by time, where silence breathes deeper than thought and memory dissolves like mist, a nameless sage awakens beneath an ancient banyan tree, with no past, no name, and only a single question echoing through his bones: Who am I?
As Kaalnath walks the pathless path, guided by silence, visions, and the voice of Kaléshwari—the divine reflection of Shakti—he unravels the illusions of self, destiny, and existence itself.
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In a forest untouched by time, where silence breathes deeper than thought and memory dissolves like mist, a nameless sage awakens beneath an ancient banyan tree, with no past, no name, and only a single question echoing through his bones: Who am I?
As Kaalnath walks the pathless path, guided by silence, visions, and the voice of Kaléshwari—the divine reflection of Shakti—he unravels the illusions of self, destiny, and existence itself.
This