š PROLOGUE: The Cycle Ends to Begin Again
Before the first breath of the new dawn, before Dharma stood broken under Adharma's weight, the Creator Brahma foresaw the end. Yet the seed of chaos was not sown by rakshasas or asuras, but by his own reflectionāa darker version born from his ego and the hunger to rule, not to create.
This evil Brahma, now known as BhrahmÄndak, turned creation into domination. Timelines shattered. Yugas twisted into each other. Treta, Dvapara, and Kali were in chaos. Dharma faded from the hearts of even the wise.
In the hidden magic land of Sambhala, untouched by BhrahmÄndak's taint, the Preserver Vishnu incarnated for the eleventh and final time. Not as a king or cowherd, but as a warrior destined to wield the divine flame and ride the thunder of righteousness.
Born under the exact nakshatra, rashi, and lagna as Rama and Krishna, the child of prophecy emerged.
And his name...
KALKI.