The cave was eerily quiet after Ravihiro's display of power. The man—LieutenantAarav Patel—sat on a jagged rock, visibly shaken yet resolute. Ravihiro leaned against the wall, his arms crossed, his eyes unreadable as he waited for the stranger to explain himself.
Aarav took a deep breath, his voice trembling at first. "You're probably wondering why I attacked you, why I'm here, and what's happening back on Earth. I'll start from the beginning, but I warn you—it's not a story for the faint-hearted."
The Mutation of Earth
"About five years ago, Earth changed overnight," Aarav began, his gaze distant. "A massive storm of lightning struck across the globe, targeting specific places with precision. It wasn't just any storm; it was unnatural, like the wrath of the heavens itself. Entire ecosystems began to change. Animals mutated—some grew larger, stronger, more intelligent. Predators became apex beings, and even herbivores turned into dangerous creatures.
"At first, humanity thought it was a freak natural disaster. But when the mutations didn't stop, and strange, glowing patterns began to appear in the skies, we knew it was something far beyond our understanding."
Ravihiro remained silent, his expression calm, but his clenched fists betrayed his unease.
The Resurgence of Legends
Aarav continued, his tone grim. "It wasn't just the animals. Humans began to change too. People started showing powers—abilities that matched descriptions from ancient texts. Some could control Agni, others wielded weapons of light, and a few even claimed to hear the voices of gods guiding them.
"But the most terrifying revelation came when beings from our myths began to reappear. Ravana—yes, the Ravana—resurrected, though only one of his ten heads emerged. He claimed he was here to 'protect humanity and other species from the greater threat.' He used his power to cover certain regions with protective barriers, and people flocked to those zones, desperate for safety."
Ravihiro's eyes narrowed. "Ravana, the Asura king, protecting humanity? Sounds ironic."
Aarav nodded grimly. "It does. But he wasn't the only one. Across the globe, beings from every culture's mythology began to awaken. Egyptian gods, Norse deities, Chinese immortals, and more—all of them returned. They formed territories, each protecting their own regions, but their intentions weren't always altruistic.
"Some were benevolent, some indifferent, and others downright hostile. Humanity found itself caught between these ancient powers, mutated beasts, and a growing sense of despair."
The Rise of Heroes
"But we didn't just sit idle," Aarav said, a hint of pride in his voice. "Humans evolved too. People began to channel the power of gods, warriors, and deities, becoming avatars of their will. They became our protectors, our heroes. Heroes like Avani, who channeled Durga's ferocity, or Raghav, who wielded the bow of Arjuna himself.
"These heroes formed alliances, fighting back against the monsters, maintaining fragile peace among the awakened beings, and protecting what was left of humanity. Civilization was on the brink, but these heroes gave us hope."
Ravihiro tilted his head. "And yet you're here. Why?"
A Dark Revelation
Aarav's face darkened. "Because with all the chaos, something even worse emerged. An unknown force—an ancient civilization we've never heard of—appeared out of nowhere. Their beings were neither human nor divine. They called themselves The Forsaken. They came with monstrous creations, and their only goal seemed to be the complete annihilation of Earth.
"The heroes fought valiantly, but even they struggled against this new enemy. We asked the awakened beings for answers. Why was this happening? Why now? The response was the same, no matter who we asked:
"The one who left must return. Only he can fight his past and save the future.'"
The Search for a Savior
Ravihiro's heart skipped a beat, but his expression didn't change. Aarav didn't notice and continued, his voice trembling.
"Every scripture, every holy book, every ancient prophecy pointed to the same thing. The Bhagavad Gita, the unaltered original, had the clearest message. It spoke of a protector who had once walked the Earth but had vanished to another world. This protector would be the key to fighting the unknown force.
"And so, humanity began searching. We built advanced ships, scouring the skies for clues. I was on one of those missions when my ship was struck by an unknown force and crashed here. But now I've found you—a man who speaks the words of the Gita with power and conviction. Tell me… are you the one the prophecies speak of?"
Unanswered Questions
Then Arav asks Ravihiro how come a person from earth you is here .Then says To Arav you don't need to know about that
Ravihiro stared at Aarav, his mind racing. The revelations were too much to process, yet they felt eerily familiar, as though they resonated with a part of him he had long buried.
He finally spoke, his voice steady but cold. "I don't know what you're talking about. But if this story is true, then your world is in more danger than you realize."
Aarav took a hesitant step forward. "Please. If you're truly the one, humanity needs you to return. We don't have much time."
Ravihiro turned away, his thoughts a storm of conflicting emotions. "We'll see. For now, rest. You've been through enough."
As Aarav sank back against the wall, exhausted but hopeful, Ravihiro stepped outside the cave. The night was still, but the weight of Aarav's words hung heavy in the air.
In the distance, the remains of the spaceship glimmered faintly under the moonlight. Unbeknownst to either of them, deep within its wreckage, a hidden mechanism began to stir—a unknown object glowing as if responding to some unseen call.