Before the birth of stars, before the flow of time, there was only silence.
From that silence rose the Trimurti — Brahma the Creator, Vishnu the Preserver, and Mahesh (Shiva) the Destroyer.
Together, they shaped the balance of the cosmos. But the universe was not stable. Chaos lurked beyond creation, waiting to consume everything. To protect existence, the three Gods forged a power greater than any weapon — the Anant Shakti, an eternal energy born from their combined will.
Brahma infused it with knowledge, so it could guide creation.
Vishnu blessed it with balance, so it would preserve harmony.
Shiva bound it with destruction, so it could end darkness when needed.
But such power could never remain whole. The Anant Shakti shattered into fragments and scattered across galaxies, hidden from gods and demons alike.
A prophecy was spoken:
"When the stars bleed fire and the skies open, a mortal child shall rise. The chosen one will carry the fragment, and with the blessings of the Trimurti, guard the balance of existence."
Aeons passed. Civilizations rose and fell. The fragments slept.
Until one night, on Earth, the silence broke. A burning star cut across the skies.
In a small town, a boy named Aarav looked up, his heart drawn toward the falling light. He did not know, but the prophecy had already begun.