Ayothira, Year 2018.
The twin moons hung low over the marble towers of the Indrajeet estate, casting silver shadows across the courtyard where destiny once danced freely. The nation slept, unaware that its most powerful family was about to vanish from history.
Ravana Indrajeet, master of astral strategy, and Durga Indrajeet, architect of divine creation, stood at the edge of their legacy. Their sons, Jagan and Karthi, were days away from turning ten—two prodigies born of mortal brilliance and divine blood.
But the stars had begun to whisper. The jealous deity who once cursed their bloodline stirred again, and the Celestial Court watched with growing unease.
On the night before the celebration, the mansion fell silent. No alarms. No blood. No farewell. Ravana and Durga were gone.
The world awoke to chaos. Nobles descended like vultures. Wealth was seized. Allies vanished. And the twin brothers—separated in the confusion—were left to survive in a world that now hunted their name.