Echoes of the Past

The rain poured down outside your window, a soothing backdrop to the world you were lost in – the world of Rajadhiraj Shivsaksham Maharaj. Curled up on your bed with a cup of hot chai and the familiar weight of a history book in your hands, you devoured every word about the legendary king. The victory over Veer, the strategic brilliance... it all felt incredibly real.

Especially fascinating was the brief mention of a mysterious woman named 'Sai,' the same name your parents gave you, sparking an intense curiosity. What kind of woman could capture the attention of such a great man?

Hours melted away as they always did when you were immersed in his story. The cozy atmosphere of your room, the gentle sound of rain, the low murmur of the radio – it was the perfect escape. But as the clock ticked past 2 AM, you knew you had to stop. Tomorrow was a big day; you were finally going to visit the fort of Chhatrapati Shiv, to walk the ground he once ruled.

Morning arrived, crisp and early. After your usual routine, you pulled on a light blue top and black cargo pants, packing a backpack with essentials. "All ready to go," you murmured to yourself, looking in the mirror. You were ready to climb that fort, ready to connect with the history you loved. But as you stood at the foot of the ancient structure, a strange sensation washed over you. The air seemed to shimmer, and the world around you began to blur.