Soldier 1:Delhi is about to fall! We need reinforcements!
Soldier 2:We've lost contact with Bangalore and Chennai—those cities are gone!
Soldier 3 (pointing to a monitor):Sir look at this! Even the Normies in New York are being wiped out—they're targeting civilians without hesitation!
Dharma:Enough!
Dharma:These Sentinels... they were supposed to be protectors. Now, they're nothing more than murderers, consumed by power and hatred. They have turned against everything we stand for.
Officer:Sir... what should we do? The ISS can't hold them off. We're losing this fight.
Dharma:We end this. Once and for all...
Dharma:Coordinate the remaining ISS forces. Protect the civilians at all costs. I'll handle the rest
Officer (shocked):Alone? But Chief—
Dharma (interrupting):I am no longer just a man. I am the Enforcer of God's will. And this is what must be done.
He steps out on the rooftop again, the sky filled with rising smoke and fire responding to his presence. Lightning flashes across the sky.The Sword of Creation hums with energy, ready to bring justice to a world spiralling into chaos.
Narrator:Once, the Sentinels were the guardians of peace. Now, they are harbingers of chaos. And as Dharma Pratap prepares to bring justice to his fractured world, the question remains: Can even an enforcer of the gods save humanity from itself?
Narrator:
Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.
From the moment he became the wielder of the Sword of Creation, Dharma Pratap knew the truth. Peace forged through fear is as fragile as glass—it breaks with the slightest touch. And so, he sought answers. Not through faith, but through mastery.
Dharma (panting to himself):
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Dharma (calmly):
Revived Soldier (gasping):
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Suddenly, the AI generates a new simulation: The hologram shows Earth dividing into two realities as two spheres appear—one for Ascendants, the other for Normies. The simulation flashes
Narrator:In that moment, Dharma realized the truth. The only way to achieve peace was to separate those with powers from those without. No minorities. No dominance. Two realities, each whole in their own right. A solution as drastic as it was perfect.
Dharma:Parallel Split
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