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The Weight of a Mortal Heart




The aftermath of the confrontation with Aghorath left the group subdued, the silence punctuated only by their labored breaths. Ravi, still basking in the residual glow of Lakshmi's divine protection, stood apart, a quiet resolve etched into his features. But Sudeep... Sudeep sat apart from them all, his shoulders hunched, eyes staring blankly at the cave wall.

He could still hear the echoes of his failure reverberating in his mind. When Aghorath had attacked, when Nandita had transformed, when Ravi had stood resolute—he had done nothing. His limbs had refused to move, his voice had refused to emerge. He had choked.

Sudeep clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms. He had spent the last year building apps, solving problems, tackling insurmountable coding challenges. But when it came to protecting the person who meant the most to him, the person who was revealed to be the incarnation of a goddess—he had faltered.

How could he face her?

"Nandita..." he whispered, his voice breaking.

She was standing at the mouth of the cave, gazing out at the horizon, her form radiant even in its mortal guise. She had returned to her usual self after the confrontation, yet there was an aura about her now—a quiet, profound understanding that seemed to envelop her.

Sudeep forced himself to his feet and approached her hesitantly. "Nandita," he began, swallowing hard, "I... I need to apologize."

She turned, her expression serene but questioning.

"I couldn't... I couldn't do anything back there. I froze. I choked. You were in danger, and I just—" His voice cracked, and he looked away, unable to meet her gaze. "I failed you."

Nandita stepped closer, her hand reaching out to gently take his. Her touch was warm, grounding, yet it sent a wave of inexplicable emotion through him.

"Sudeep," she said softly, her voice carrying the weight of ages and the tenderness of a friend, "you did not fail me."

He looked up at her, startled.

"You are human," she continued. "What you felt in that moment was fear—not for yourself, but for me. That fear came from your love and your care. It is not weakness, Sudeep. It is humanity."

Sudeep shook his head, tears brimming in his eyes. "But I'm nothing compared to you, Nandita. You're... a goddess. You're Lakshmi herself. How can someone like me ever protect you? I couldn't even—"

She squeezed his hand, silencing him.

"You will see soon," she said cryptically, her eyes glowing faintly with a wisdom beyond comprehension. "But for now, know this: the love you hold in your heart is not unworthy. It is precious. And it is yours to give."


As she spoke, Sudeep felt something extraordinary. A sudden, overwhelming wave of love, adoration, and devotion seemed to pour from her into him through their joined hands. It wasn't just affection—it was something divine, something pure and boundless.

His breath caught, and he staggered slightly, overwhelmed.

"Nandita..." he murmured, his voice trembling.

She smiled faintly and let go of his hand, leaving him standing there, dazed and confused. He couldn't fathom why she, a goddess, would feel anything like that for him—a common man, flawed and fearful.

Yet, as much as he couldn't understand it, he couldn't deny it.

Sudeep turned away, his mind racing. He didn't deserve her. She was beyond him, far beyond anything he could hope to reach. But his love for her was immovable. Even if they could never be together, he resolved to love her from afar, silently, and to protect her with every ounce of strength he had—even if she never needed his protection.

"I'll do better," he whispered to himself. "I'll be better."

He turned back to where Ravi was standing, now speaking quietly with Nandita. Walking over, Sudeep placed a hand on Ravi's shoulder.

"Thank you," he said earnestly. "For stepping in when I couldn't. For protecting her."

Ravi looked at him, surprised, but nodded solemnly. "It's what had to be done," he said simply. Then, with a firm resolve, he added, "And now, it's what I'll continue to do. I swear, from this moment on, I'll stand with both of you. It's my duty now."

As the three of them gathered, their shared resolve grew, but so did the sense of urgency.

"This isn't over," Nandita said, her tone serious. "Aghorath will return. And when he does, he will be stronger."

Sudeep frowned. "What happened to him? Where did he go?"

Nandita's expression darkened. "When he vanished, he took the amulet—and Dr. Mehra—with him."

Ravi cursed under his breath. "So we're back to square one," he said bitterly. "We still need the amulet. And now we have to figure out how to free Dr. Mehra from whatever hold Aghorath has over him."

Nandita nodded. "This is only the beginning. We have a long road ahead."

Sudeep, though still grappling with his emotions, stood taller. "Then let's not waste any time."

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