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Incarnation of Lord Vishnu

At the foot of Mount Mandala, where the morning mist dances with the whisper of the wind, the village of Tirta Suci stands in sacred silence. The clear river sparkles like glass, reflecting the shadows of the mountains, while the dense forest surrounding it whispers ancient tales of the gods. In this place, time feels like it slows down, as if the earth itself has stopped breathing, waiting for something great to happen. Arya, a simple young man with eyes as sharp as stars, seemed lost in his dreams. Every night he was haunted by visions: a burning battlefield, a golden chakra spinning in his hand, and a grand voice whispering, "Arise, O protector of the world." However, when he woke up, only silence answered. On the back of his hand, a chakra-shaped birthmark glowed faintly, as if it were a reminder of an unavoidable destiny. On the other hand, Laksmi, the village chief's daughter, looked at Arya with eyes that radiated more than just admiration. There was a conviction within her that the seemingly fragile young man harbored a strength capable of shaking the world. He knew that Arya's destiny was greater than what met the eye. With her gentle smile, Laksmi often said, "You were not born to hide, Arya. The world needs you." However, the peace of Tirta Suci Village did not last long. The blue sky turned gray as a dark shadow emerged from the forest. The Raksaka forces, with glowing red eyes and blood-soaked tridents, stormed the village mercilessly. The ground trembled, trees fell, and the screams of the villagers shattered the silence. Amidst the chaos, Arya stood, his body trembling, but in his eyes shone something different a spark of courage he had never realized before. As he raised his hand, the chakra mark on his back emitted a blinding light. In an instant, a golden beam shot forth, destroying the shadow army in front of him. Everyone fell silent, including Arya himself. He stared at his hand, which was now glowing, as if a great power was flowing through his veins. Laksmi whispered, almost inaudible amidst the roar: "You are the incarnation of Lord Vishnu." Amidst the blackened ashes and the gloomy sky, Arya knew his life would never be the same again.

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The Door to a New Life

Arya and Laksmi walked further into the strange, enigmatic dimension. The ground they were standing on had now turned into a crystal floor that emitted a soft glow from below, like the reflection of stars in the night sky. The atmosphere was silent, only the echo of their footsteps accompanying their journey could be heard.

"I feel like this is the end," Laksmi said, her voice almost a whisper. "But... also the beginning of something big."

Arya turned to her. He could feel the doubt that was slowly eating away at Laksmi's spirit. "No matter what lies ahead, we will get through it together. Don't lose hope."

Suddenly, they stopped in front of a large door that looked like it was made of liquid gold. The door stood solid, decorated with carvings depicting gods and dragons spinning around each other in a circle. In the center, there was a chakra symbol that shone brightly.

"This door is different," Arya muttered as he reached out to touch the surface of the door. However, before he could touch it, a voice echoed throughout the room.

"Only those who have proven themselves worthy may step through this door."

Arya and Laksmi immediately stood guard. The voice seemed to come from all directions at once, heavy and authoritative.

"Who are you?" Arya asked firmly.

The voice laughed lightly before answering. "I am the last guardian. I exist to ensure that your hearts, minds, and souls are truly aligned with your purpose."

Out of thin air, a form emerged. It was tall, luminous, with a form that was almost human, but its face was unrecognizable, as if shielded by a golden mist.

"This final trial is about choice," the guardian said. "Every soul must choose its own path. No one can decide for you."

Arya and Laksmi looked at each other. "What kind of choice do you mean?" Arya asked.

The guardian waved his hand, and two paths opened before the golden door. The first path was filled with bright light and a peaceful aura, while the second path was pitch black with eerie rumbling sounds.

"The first path is comfort, peace, and a life without risk. The second path is a trial full of danger, but it is the path to truth and true power."

Laksmi bit her lip. "So we have to choose one?"

The guard nodded. "Each path has its consequences. Your choice will determine your destiny. Choose carefully."

Arya stared at the two paths thoughtfully. Deep inside, he knew that peace was something he longed for, especially after all the struggles they had gone through. However, he also understood that the easy path would not lead them to the answers they sought.

"I know which path we must take," Arya finally said.

Laksmi turned to him. "Are you sure?"

Arya nodded. "We are here to seek the truth. I will not give up now, not after coming this far."

With determination, Arya stepped into the dark path. Laksmi followed him without hesitation, even though she felt her body trembling.

As soon as they took the first step, the bright path beside them disappeared, and the guard's voice echoed once more.

"You have chosen a path that will truly test you. Prepare to face all odds, for only the most sincere and strong will survive."

The golden door before them slowly opened, revealing a sight that was both stunning and terrifying. On the other side, a dark, whirling world full of storms was visible. A cold wind hit their faces, carrying the smell of wet earth and smoke.

However, in the midst of the storm, Arya saw something that made her heart beat faster. A large tower towered high with a blue light spinning at the top, as if beckoning them to come.

"That is the destination," Arya said, gripping her sword tightly. "That is where we will find the answers."

"Then, we must hurry," Laksmi replied, her voice full of conviction even though fear still lurked in the corner of her heart.

Without hesitation, they stepped into the storm, towards the blue light in the distance. Their steps were full of courage, even though each step took them further into the unknown darkness.

Arya and Laksmi now stand at the threshold of their destiny, facing a final test that will determine their future. The decision has been made, the path has been chosen, but the big question still looms: are they ready to face what lies beyond this door? With each step, the darkness deepens, but it is there that they begin to find the light within themselves. The blue light in the distance is not only a destination, but also a hope that continues to guide them.

Arya and Laksmi stepped through the door cautiously. As they entered, the blue light swirling in the distant tower became clearer, as if beckoning them to come closer. However, the journey there was not easy. The crystal floor turned into a rough stone floor filled with spiderweb-like cracks.

The air around them began to feel heavy, and each step seemed to be greeted by a cold, gripping wind. Laksmi clutched the small pendant around her neck tightly, trying to calm her heart.

"Arya, is this really the way? This world feels so empty, as if all life has disappeared," Laksmi said in a worried tone.

Arya paused for a moment, looking into the distance. He knew Laksmi's worries were justified, but his resolve was firm. "We can't go back, Laksmi. This world may feel empty, but I believe there is something waiting for us at the end. Something bigger than us."

Suddenly, a loud boom sounded in the distance. The ground beneath them shook, and a large shadow appeared on the horizon. Out of the darkness, a giant creature slowly emerged. Its body was pitch black, with sharp red eyes.

The creature let out a roar that echoed throughout the area, making the air around them feel colder. Arya drew her sword, and Laksmi prepared her protective spell.

"This is another guardian," Arya said as she took a step forward. "He wants to make sure we are worthy of passing through this world."

The creature moved quickly, despite its size. Arya and Laksmi had to jump aside to avoid the first blow that shattered the surrounding rocks.

"Don't let your guard down!" Arya shouted.

Laksmi raised her hand, creating a shield of light to protect them from the next attack. "Arya, we must attack together!"

With a swift movement, Arya leaped toward the creature, swinging her sword at the giant's legs. The attack sent the creature reeling, but not enough to knock it down. Meanwhile, Laksmi cast a spell, creating a burst of energy that slammed into the creature's head.

Their combined attacks began to take effect. The creature let out a final roar before its body slowly faded into dust carried away by the wind.

Exhausted but relieved, Arya and Laksmi stood amidst the wreckage of the fight. They looked at each other, realizing that this was just the beginning of a bigger challenge.

"If this is the first test, I can't imagine what will happen next," Laksmi said breathlessly.

Arya patted her shoulder. "Whatever lies ahead, we will face it together. We must not give up."

They continued their journey, getting closer to the blue-lit tower. But with every step, they knew that the truth they sought might be harder to accept than they had imagined.

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