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Shatrantak: Echoes of the Forgotten Flame

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Seventeen-year-old Rivet thinks he’s just another teenager—until strange visions start to blur the line between dreams and reality. A battlefield drenched in blood. A divine weapon in his hand. And a name that echoes through time: Shatrantak – the Destroyer. As ancient energies begin to stir once more, the universe calls upon its long-forgotten warrior to awaken. Guiding him from the shadows is Vaidharma, a timeless sage with the aura of Adiyogi, who once mentored Rivet in a life long past. Haunted by a destiny he cannot yet understand, and drawn into mysteries older than memory, Rivet must rise—not through force, but through remembrance. For the battle he was born to fight… is far from over.
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