Shiv Pandav Vikramadhitya. ..aka
Shravan _
The crowned prince of eastern chalukya. ..His bitter wars and love war to expand his dynasty bloom into a fan fiction here. ..though the main stream is an imagination, historical evidences exist for s...
This is a new genere of shraman story. Namik would fit into any frame as a vibrant actor. ..even to a ghost. ..handsome ghost. ..!!!in that case. ..why not a prince. ..
So, I came up with this new track. ..I don't have idea about how far you all love this historical genere. .but I hope you would love this too. .
I did a lot of homework for this track. Though the main stream is imaginary, the charectors were real. They do exist in history. .Some incidents too. ..
I had to pick words carefully for this FF. I tried to explain as far as I know .I have given meanings for some words then and there. .
The main leads were shraman. .and I hope you will render your support for this track too. ..
Now get ready to travel back to 733 AD. ..which was a golden period of karnataka where the eastern chalukyas ruled eminently. ..
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733 AD. .. somewhere at deeper jungle. ..
" shravan. ..Hold on yourself. .. there must be any village near somewhere. ..if we get to there, then no need to be worried. ..just hold on. ..."
Ranjith Singh, the senapathi (commander ) of the Eastern Chalukya said worried.. He applied pressure over shravan ' s wound with a piece of cloth hoping that he could control his bleeding.
Ranjith was not only the brave commander of his dynasty but also a trustworthy friend of the crowned prince Shiv Pandav Vikramadhitya. ..And ,that's why he had the privilege to call him by his pet name , Shravan.
Shravan winced with pain as the stabbed wound at his waist just below the chest continued to bleed. Still , he laughed sarcastic. ..
" Ranjith. .My dear Mithra!.I am holding on. ..but if I continue to bleed like this , I am going to faint for sure. .."
Ranjith ' s blood heated with outrage. ..
" cowards. ..they stabbed at the back !! ..dammit. ..if I ever get to see that culprits, I will slash them down. .."
Shravan ' s horse Neela neighed as if she admitted with Ranjith. ..
" My dear friend, you provoked my Neela too. Look at her !. ..she is restless. .."
Shravan and Neela were close enough to understand each other. The bond he shared with his horse, Neela was something impeccable.. He used to take care of her like his very own sibling. ..Neela was not less than him . She strived to safeguard her master in every possible way. .she loved him much. ..now, she was a bit restless to see her wounded master. ..
