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Mast updateEpisode 41
'' Shapeshifter ''
Tap!
Ek haath achanak Sikandar ke kandhe par pada —
wo jhatke se uchhal gaya!
Sikandar ne foran peeche ki taraf jump lagayi aur kuch meter door zameen par land kiya. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha jab usne apni aankhon se us shaks ko dekha.
Wo shakhs Faraday University ka uniform pehne hue tha, lekin upar se ek bhoori hood uske sar par thi. Chhoti, patli si body — lekin us se nikalti aura itni tez thi ke Sikandar khud ko dabao me mehsoos kar raha tha.
Sikandar ke tamam hisse alert ho gaye.
Sirf wo aura hi nahi — balki ye bhi ke wo shakhs uske bilkul peeche aa gaya bina kisi awaaz ke.
Ye pehli dafa tha jab koi is tarah uske piche aa paya ho.
Us shaks ki lambi aur patli ungliyan sab kuch bayaan kar rahi thi —
ye insaan nahi tha… ye ek Supernatural tha.
Sikandar ki aankhen chamki aur uske saamne ek window khuli:
<Syn>
Race: Pale Shapeshifter
Power: Rank Six (Peak) - ???
Mental: ???
Strength: ???
Agility: ???
Endurance: ???
Intelligence: ???
Ye dekh kar Sikandar ka dil doob gaya.
“Ye bohot taqatwar hai… Peak Rank Six? Main isse nahi jeet sakta,”
usne socha.
“Hello there, nice to meet you, fellow friend,” Syn bola.
Uska jism aur awaaz bilkul insaan jaisi thi,
sirf un lambi ungliyon ke ilawa jo uski asal fitrat dikhati thi.
Sikandar dheere-dheere peeche hat raha tha.
Uske instincts cheekh-cheekh kar keh rahe the — “Bhag jao!”
“Fellow friend? Kya ye us din ki baat ke liye aaya hai jab maine Adhara ko half-Werewolf banaya tha?”
Sikandar ne man hi man socha.
Usne zabaan kholi,
“Tum yahan kyun aaye ho?”
Syn ne uski baat ignore kar di.
Wo Sikandar ko upar se neeche tak dekhte hue bola,
“Kaise ek Werewolf insaano ke beech zinda hai? Ye jism tujhe kaise mila?”
Ab sab kuch saaf tha —
“Toh Supernaturals ne mujhe dhoond hi liya… Ye mujhe judge karne aaye hain, ke main insaano ka hoon ya unka.”
Lekin University ke under ek itne aqalmand aur high-rank Supernatural se milna —
ye uske sapnon me bhi nahi tha.
Sikandar ne thoda sakhti se bola,
“Main tujhe kyun bataun? Tum jaise shapeshifter ko kya zarurat hai jaanene ki?”
Uski aankhen charon taraf daud rahi thi, escape ka raasta talash karte hue.
“Kash main yahan akela na hota,”
usne dil me socha.
Ye area bilkul andha tha — koi CCTV, koi gawah nahi.
Syn ne apna sar thoda tedha kiya,
uski aankhen ek dum kaali khaali ho gayin.
“Tum samajhdar ho. Mera naam Syn hai — Conversion se. Main yahan ye faisla karne aaya hoon ke tum dost ho ya dushman.”
Uski baat me ek ghamand tha — ek shapeshifter ka fakhar.
Sikandar ne jawab diya,
“Sirf ek Shapeshifter hi itna behtareen insaan ban sakta hai… Toh pehchaanna mushkil nahi tha. Tum jaise neech supernatural se humein Werewolves ko nafrat hain.”
Syn dheere-dheere uske gird ghoom raha tha,
phir hansi ke saath bola,
“Nafrat? Tum kehte ho tumhe hum se nafrat hai?”
Sikandar ne ek kadam peeche liya.
Usne mehsoos kiya — Syn ka aura achanak hinsak ho gaya hai.
“Kya maine kuch ghalat kaha?”
uska dimagh panic me daudne laga.
Syn ki nazar tez hui,
“Toh tum insaano ke taraf ho? Unka banaya hua spy?!”
Sikandar ne cheekh kar kaha,
“Main insaanon ke side pe nahi hoon!”
Hawa tez hone lagi —
jaise tufaan ubharne wala ho.
Syn ki kaali khaali aankhen aur bhi gahri ho gayin.
“Werewolves aur Shapeshifters ki kabhi dushmani nahi hui...
Agar tumhe ye nahi pata — toh tum jhoote ho!!”
BOOM!
Syn bijli ki raftaar se aage badha —
itni tez ke Sikandar ki aankhen bhi uska paon nahi dekh paayin.
SLASH!
Palak jhapakte hi, Sikandar ke pait par gehra zakhm lag gaya.
Khoon ubal kar nikalne laga,
wo zakhm ko pakad kar jhuk gaya — dard se uska jism kaanp raha tha.
Lekin Sikandar ne dant bhinch liye.
Usse maloom tha —
“Yahan se bachne ka sirf ek hi tareeqa hai…”
"Adhara zaroor meri haalat samajh gayi hai... main abhi university mein hoon, wo madad le kar zaroor aayegi,"
Sikandar ne socha.
Wo seedha khada tha, bilkul be-asar dikh raha tha — lekin asal mein wo dard ko mushkil se daba raha tha.
Syn ne use ghoor kar dekha, uski aankhon mein khuli dushmani thi.
"Tum bohat kamzor lag rahe ho... ek aam werewolf se bhi zyada kamzor," usne kaha, apne khoon se bheegay hue panjon ko zaban se saaf karte hue.
Syn ke chehre pe yaqeen aur fakhar tha — usay puri ummeed thi ke wo Sikandar ko asaani se hara dega.
‘Main usse nahi jeet sakta… lekin yehi mera plan hai,’ Sikandar ne socha, phir uske hont par ek khaufnaak, deewana muskurahat chhayi.
Syn kuch lamhe ke liye uljha.
"Kya muskurah rahe ho? Marne ka shoq hai?"
Wo andar se bechain hua, lekin is ehsas ko jhatak diya.
Sikandar ne dono haath failaye aur mazaak udaya,
"Mujhe hamesha ajeeb lagta tha ke log kehte hain shapeshifters high-rank supernaturals mein sabse kamzor hote hain... ab samajh aaya kyu kehte hain."
Syn ek dum se thithak gaya.
Usne is baat ki bilkul umeed nahi ki thi.
"Tum to meri ek chaal nahi dekh paaye... aur ab itna bara bol rahe ho?" Syn ne tanz bhare lehje mein kaha.
Sikandar ki muskurahat aur gehri ho gayi,
"Main react nahi kar raha tha... kyunke mujhe tum jaise kamzor ke attack se bachne ki zarurat hi nahi thi."
Uske pait ka zakhm dheere dheere bharne laga — Syn ka chehra pal bhar mein shock se bhar gaya.
Ye healing kisi High Werewolf se kam nahi thi.
Syn ke dil mein pehli baar hichkichaahat paida hui.
"Kya hua? Thak gaye? Ya darr gaye?" Sikandar ne cheekh kar kaha.
Syn daanton ko kas kar bola,
"Bohat bol liya. Main tumhari baen taang par attack karne wala hoon, dekhte hain ab bhi itna bara ban kar kharay rehte ho ya nahi!"
Sikandar ne saans andar kheench kar apni sari taqat jism mein bhar li.
‘Bas yehi mauqa hai… iske baad ye zaroor mere jaal mein phans jaayega,’ usne socha.
Achanak Syn ke haath badal gaye — ab wo insani nahi rahe the, balkay ek bade hue, tez chamakdar, skin-colored blade mein tabdeel ho gaye.
Sikandar ko apne taanay par afsos hua, lekin ab wapas jaane ka koi rasta nahi tha.
BOOM!
Syn hawa mein ghula — ek saaya ban gaya, aur agle hi lamhe mein Sikandar ke saamne aa kar uske dono paon par vaar kiya.
Uska jism itna tez hila ke aankh bhi jhapakne na paayi.
Syn ka jism do hisson mein taqseem ho gaya — dono ne alag alag taang par attack kiya.
Sikandar hila, lekin usne khud ko sambhal liya.
Usne apne dono paon mein puri mana bhar di —
kali bijli chamak uthi, aur uske panje lamba ho gaye.
Uska maqsad tha bas ek chhoti si kharoch — sirf ek chhoti si chot Syn ke jism par lagani thi.
SLASH!
"Ahh…!"
Sikandar zor se ghura, uske paon ke gosht phat gaye the, haddiyan tak dikh rahi thi — lekin wo zameen par nahi gira.
Wo khamosh, be-asar chehra liye khada raha.
Dard samundar ki tarah ubal raha tha, lekin wo hil bhi nahi raha tha.
Usne mehsoos kiya ke Adhara ki khushboo kareeb aa rahi hai — madad raaaste mein hai.
"Tumne poori koshish karke bhi sirf ye zakhm diye? Agar main chaahoon to abhi yahin tumhe cheer ke rakh doon," Sikandar ne tanz maarte hue kaha.
Syn ne ghoor kar dekha — uske haath bijli se jale hue the, aur uske gaal par ek halka sa scratch tha.
Khoon tapak raha tha.
Usne dheere se apne chehre ko chhua — disbelief mein dohraaya,
"Tumne... mujhe kharoch diya?"
Sikandar ne halki si muskurahat ke saath kaha,
"Chhoti si yaadgar mere chhote shapeshifter ke liye... ab nikal jao yahan se."
Us baat ke saath hi, Syn ka sabr toot gaya.
BOOM!!
Kaali hawaon ka tufaan chhuta, uske ird gird ka maahol laraz gaya.
Hawa mein itna dabao tha ke Sikandar ke zakhm phir se khulne lage.
Lekin wo ab bhi khada raha, boht mushkil se.
‘Ye apna supernatural aura poora unleash kar raha hai... ab to lecturers aur baaqi awakened zaroor mehsoos kar lenge,’ Sikandar ne socha.
Syn ke chehre par junoon tha.
"Ek jhoota werewolf... mujhe chhu bhi gaya?!"
Uska tone neecha hota gaya, lekin pressure badhta gaya.
Andhera uske haathon ke gird ghoom raha tha — itna gahra ke aas-paas ki roshni nigal raha tha, jaise zinda ho.
‘Dark Element…!’ Sikandar ka dil tez dhadak utha.
Ye woh element tha jo sirf kuch logon ke paas hota hai — puri Elpida Alliance mein sirf saat log!
Aur ab ek shapeshifter ke paas tha!
Syn cheekha,
"Main ne mumalik girte dekhe hain! Apni qaum ka khoon dekha hai!"
Uska blade kaala mana choos raha tha, hawa kaat raha tha.
"Main ne hazaaron insaan maare hain! 100 se zayda Ancient Humans ko bhi qatal kiya hai!"
"Main DO HAZAAR SAAL purana hoon! Tum mujhe nahi maar sakte!"
BOOOOOM!!
Dharti phat gayi, hawaon ne apna rukh badal liya.
Syn ek deewane saaye mein tabdeel ho gaya, kaali bijli jaisi raftaar se Sikandar ki taraf dauda.
Sikandar ka jism jam gaya — wo hil bhi nahi sakta tha.
Andhera jaise uske jism ko chipak gaya tha.
"Great Magic — Blade of Darkness!" Syn garja, aur uska blade seedha Sikandar ke sar par aaya.
Roshni sab nigal gayi — maut ka saaya uske sir par tha.
Aakhri lamhe mein, Sikandar cheekha,
‘System! Use Invincible!!’
KAAAABOOM!!
Zameen hila dene wala dhamaaka hua.
Dhundh aur bijli hawa mein bhar gayi.
Door se log cheekhe:
"Ye awaaz kya thi?!"
"Attack hua hai?"
"Dark Element ka istemaal?!"
Jab sab kuch rukha — Syn ne apne haath ki taraf dekha.
Uska blade... ruk gaya tha.
Wo Sikandar ka gala nahi kaat paaya.
Usne aankhon mein hairani liye dekha —
"Ye... kya…?"
Sikandar uske samne khada tha — zinda, aur bilkul be-dhark.
Uski aankhon mein woh roshni thi jo sirf asli alpha ke paas hoti hai.
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"Wh...What?"
Syn ka haath, jo andhere ki energy se dhakaa hua tha, Sikandar ki gardan par jaake ruk gaya — chahe jitni bhi koshish kar le, woh usay kaat nahi paaya!
Aisa mehsoos ho raha tha jaise lakri ki talwar se pathar ko kaatne ki koshish kar raha ho — bekaar!
Syn ka blade jahan ruk gaya tha, wahan se dark laal dhuan nikal raha tha — us dhuan ne Sikandar ki gardan tak kisi cheez ko pahunchne hi nahi diya.
Usi lamhe chandni raat ka roshni ka ek teer jaise neeche gira, aur chand ki safed roshni achanak laal ho gayi — poora maidan laal nuri jhalak se bhar gaya.
Woh laal roshni Sikandar ke jism mein ghusne lagi, har ek hisse ko qudrati taqat se bhar rahi thi.
Sikandar ne mehsoos kiya jaise uske andar kuch toot kar jaag gaya ho...
Aisi qudrat, aisa zor — jo usne kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya tha.
Usay laga ke agar yeh taqat uske paas hai, toh duniya ka koi bhi dushman uske saamne tik nahi sakta!
Uski aankhon se laal kaala dhuan nikalne laga — aisi khaufnaak lehr jisme dekhnay walon ke jism kaanp uthay.
Uske jism par laal naqsh ubhar aaye — gehray lahu rang ke, jo uske maathay par chamak rahe “Red Moon Mark” se jaa milte the.
Syn ke hosh udd gaye — uska jism kaanp gaya, aankhen phat gayi.
Woh haqa bakaa reh gaya, “K–King... King Mark?!”
Sikandar ne uski aankhon mein khauf dekha, par khud hairan tha ke Syn itna dara hua kyu lag raha hai.
Jab usne apne jism par woh laal naqsh dekhe, toh usay samajh aaya ke yeh Invincible Item ka asar hai.
Usne halka sa muskurate hue kaha,
“Ab dekh liya na? Tere jese log meri nazar mein kuch bhi nahi... Ab bhaag ja, warna soch bhi nahi paayega ke kya hoga.”
Syn ek pal bhi zaya kiye baghair saaya ban kar gayab ho gaya.
Uske jaate hi hawa mein sirf laal dhuan reh gaya.
Sikandar ne kuch lamhe intezaar kiya, phir mehsoos kiya ke Syn waqai chala gaya hai.
Uske jism ke naqsh aur laal dhuan dheere-dheere gayab ho gaye.
Aur phir kamzori ne usay jhapat liya — zakhamon ka dard wapas uth khada hua.
“Damn… item toh kamaal ka hai, lekin yeh weakness…”
Uske dimaagh mein system ki awaz gunji:
<User weakened for using Invincible Item — Stats reduced by 30% for two days>
“30% do din ke liye?! Yeh toh hadh hai,” usne socha, “Mujhe kal tak apni puri taqat chahiye thi…”
Sikandar zameen par gir gaya, pairon se khoon behta ja raha tha.
Regenerative ability kaam kar rahi thi, par zakham gehra tha.
Kuch ghante lagne the khoon rokne mein.
Woh ek concrete ke planter ke sahare lag gaya aur bola,
“System… yeh red mark kya tha? Aur yeh King Mark ka kya matlab hai?”
System ne jawab diya:
<Invincible item user ki maximum potential unlock karta hai taake woh ek attack ko block kar sake>
<King Mark woh nishan hai jo ek powerful Werewolf ko milta hai jab woh apne Full Moon ko poori tarah master kar leta hai>
Sikandar ne aankhen sekhli aur dheere se bola,
“Toh matlab… main bhi un ‘Kings’ mein se ek ban sakta hoon?”
System:
<Haan, 12 kisam ke King Marks hain, har ek apni Full Moon se juda hua. Jo Werewolf apne Moon ko master kar leta hai, woh King kehlaata hai — aur poori supernatural duniya uska ehtaraam karti hai.>
Sikandar ne socha,
“Mera pehla transformation Blood Moon par hua tha… toh mera mark bhi laal hi tha.”
System ne confirm kiya:
<Tumhara birth moon Blood Moon tha. Isi liye tumhara Werewolf aura bhi dark red hai.>
Sikandar khayalon mein dooba tha jab achanak usey kai footsteps ki awaaz sunai di.
Uske senses ne pehchaan liya — Adhara aur Rosie ki khushboo thi.
Thodi dair baad dono daudte hue aaye, peeche students ka jhund tha aur ek professor bhi, jo white coat pehne hue tha.
“Sikandar?! Tumhein kya hua?!” Rosie cheekhi, aankhon mein aansu.
Sikandar concrete ke pot ke sahare baitha tha, uske aas paas khoon ka talab sa ban gaya tha.
Adhara ne uske pairon ka zakham dekha toh uske haath kaanp gaye.
“Chalo… apne kamre mein chal kar baat karte hain… yahan bahut log hain,” Sikandar ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Idhar students gheray mein kharay the, sabke chehron par shock tha.
Unhone Sikandar ko training ground mein dekha tha — woh hamesha unbeatable tha.
Aaj usko is halat mein dekh kar sab samajh gaye ke jisse usne lada, woh koi aam shaks nahi tha.
Professor aage aaya, “Yeh kya ho raha hai? Kisne hamle kiya university ground mein?”
Sikandar jawab dena chahta tha, par Adhara ne foran kaha,
“Sir, pehle hum usey apne kamre mein le jaate hain.”
Professor ne kaha, “Par usay infirmary le jao, yeh zakham…”
Adhara ne Sikandar ki taraf dekha — usne halki si gardan hila di.
Adhara ne kaha, “Sir, hum Ochyra University se hain. Hum tayyar aaye hain. Koi fikr ki baat nahi.”
Professor ne sir hila kar haan mein jawaab diya.
Lekin un sabko pata nahi tha ke ek shakhs — ek passerby — poori ladaai dekh chuka tha,
Shuru se le kar aakhir tak…
Kuch minute baad, Sikandar apne kamray mein pahunchta hai — Rosie aur Adhara usko sahara diye hue hain.
Sikandar ke paon itne zakhmi hain ke wo theek se chal bhi nahi pa raha. Adrenaline khatam hote hi uske pairon ka dard aur bhi badh gaya tha.
Jese hi wo bistar par let'ta hai, halki si saans le kar kehta hai:
“Rosie, kya tum mere liye ek healing elixir la sakti ho?”
Rosie bina kuch soche, bas sir hila kar turant kamre se nikal gayi.
Adhara ne turant samajh liya ke Sikandar ne use bahana banaya hai — wo usse akela baat karna chahta tha.
Adhara ne zara pareshaani ke saath poocha,
“Kya hua tha, Sikandar?”
Sikandar ne apni position theek ki, aur dheemi awaz mein bola,
“Mujh par chand ki roshni mein snan karte waqt ek Supernatural ne hamla kiya… wo ek Shapeshifter tha.”
Adhara ki aankhein hairani se khul gayin.
“Shapeshifter? Ratmawati City ke beechon beech? Yeh kaise mumkin hai!?”
Sikandar ne gehri saans li,
“Mujhe pata hai yakeen karna mushkil hai, lekin yeh sach hai. Main mushkil se zinda bacha hoon. Agar mere paas wo Invincible Item na hoti, to shayad main ab tak zinda na hota.”
Adhara ke chehre par darr aur soch dono ke asar the.
“Lekin wo sirf tumhe kyun nishana bana rahe hain? Lagta hai kisi ne pehle se plan kiya tha…”
Sikandar ne aankhen band karke kaha,
“Ek baat hai jo mujhe tumse kehni hai.”
Adhara ne use dekha, uski aankhon mein sawal tha.
Sikandar thodi dair chup raha, phir bola:
“Jis din maine tumhe badla tha… us din Werewolf ne meri aura mehsoos kar li thi. Mujhe laga Ratmawati City humare liye mehfooz jagah hai… lekin aaj raat ne sabit kar diya ke main galat tha.”
Adhara ka jism halka sa kaamp gaya.
Sikandar ne dekha, lekin kuch kaha nahi — wo samajh sakta tha ke uske dil mein abhi kya chal raha hai.
Narm lekin mazboot lehje mein bola,
“Kya tum dari hui ho?”
Adhara ne apne kapkte haath band kiye,
“Haan… lekin main tumhare saath hoon, Sikandar. Bas mujhse kuch chhupana mat… mujhe batao main kaise madad kar sakti hoon.”
Sikandar ke chehre par halki si muskurahat aa gayi — usse ummeed nahi thi ke Adhara itni himmat dikhayegi.
“Theek hai, main kuch nahi chhupaunga.”
Adhara ne turant kaha,
“Ab kya karne ka plan hai?”
Sikandar ne soch kar kaha,
“Hum dono akelay inse nahi lad sakte… mujhe aur log chahiye. Humein ek pack banana hoga.”
Adhara ne bhonwen chadhayi,
“Pack? Kya tumhe koi khaas log chahiye honge?”
Sikandar ne jawab diya,
“Mujhe unke power ki parwah nahi… mujhe bas unki sachchai aur wafadari chahiye.”
Usse pata tha ke system ke zariye wo unhe taqat de sakta hai.
Phir achanak uske zehan mein kuch aaya,
“Adhara, ab waqt aa gaya hai. Main tumhe poori tarah se Werewolf mein badalne wala hoon. Main chahta hoon ke tum meri right hand bano.”
Adhara ka dil zor se dhadak utha, zimmedari ka bojh mehsoos hua — lekin Sikandar ki aankhon mein chamak dekh kar usne sir hila diya.
Sikandar ne phir zyada mazboot lehje mein kaha,
“Nahi, mujhe chahiye ke tum meri right hand bano, Adhara.”
Adhara ke gaal halka se laal hue, lekin wo turant apne jazbaat sambhal gayi.
Sikandar ne kaha,
“Main sab ko bata dunga ke mujh par White Ninja ne dobara hamla kiya hai. Supernatural ka zikr kisi se mat karna.”
Adhara thoda hairan hui,
“Lekin kyun? Ye to badi baat hai, sab ko pata chalna chahiye.”
Sikandar ne sir hila kar kaha,
“Agar unhe pata chal gaya ke ek Supernatural City ke andar ghus aya, to pura Ratmawati hil jaayega. Security barh jaayegi, aur hum pakde jaa sakte hain.”
Adhara ne ghabra kar sir hila diya — usne socha bhi nahi tha ke agar unka raaz khul gaya, to wo log unhe pakad kar dissect karenge… unka amal samajhne ke liye.
Us waqt Sikandar ki nazar Adhara ke haath par gayi, uske sleeve ke neeche kuch chamak raha tha — lekin Adhara ne turant apni sleeve neeche kar li.
Sikandar kuch poochne hi wala tha ke Rosie wapas aa gayi.
Rosie ke haath mein kuch Rank Four Healing Elixirs the, aur uske saath Hera aur Tony bhi the.
Ochyra University ke representatives ye khabar sunkar pareshaan ho gaye the — agar Sikandar kal ke tournament mein hissa nahi le paya, to unki izzat mitti mein mil jaayegi.
Hera ne bechaini se kaha,
“Ye sab abhi hi kyun hua, tournament se ek din pehle…”
Tony ne zakhmon ko dekha aur bola,
“Ye ghav kal tak theek hona mushkil lagta hai. Batao Sikandar, kya ye Faraday University ki chaal thi?”
Sikandar ne sar hila kar kaha,
“Nahi, mujh par White Assassins ne dobara hamla kiya.”
Tony ne Hera ki taraf dekha,
“Maine tumhe kaha tha na, ye log dobara hamla karenge.”
Kuch dair baat karne ke baad Tony kamre se nikal gaya, lekin jaane se pehle usne poocha,
“Kya tum kal tournament mein shamil ho paoge?”
Sikandar ne thaka hua saans le kar kaha,
“Haan, main zaroor shamil hoga.”
Tony ke jaane ke baad, Rosie ne healing elixir uske zakhamon par lagaya — zakhm tezi se bharne lage, lekin poori tarah se theek hone mein waqt lagta.
Sikandar ne aankhen band kar li — dono din uske liye ek nayi qiyamat se kam nahi the.
Ronald ke diye hue jale hue zakhm abhi theek hi hue the, ke Shapeshifter ne unhe phir se phaad dala.
Aaramdah bistar par jese hi let’tा hai, neend turant aa jaati hai.
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Raat ke Beech
Raat ke beech Sikandar achanak jaag gaya — usne kuch halki si khur khurahat suni.
Shapeshifter ke hamle ke baad se uska jism hamesha alert rehta tha — har awaaz pe uske nerves tan jaate the.
“Cling!”
Kisi cheez ki halki si awaaz aayi.
Usne aankhen band rakhi, lekin mehsoos kiya ke Adhara uthi hui hai.
Wo kuch kar rahi thi — aur phir dheere se darwaza khula, aur band ho gaya.
Adhara kamre se bahar chali gayi.
Sikandar ne aankhen band rakhi, lekin uske dil mein ek soch ubhar aayi —
“Adhara phir raat ko uthi? Kahan ja rahi hai wo…?”
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Adhara kamre se nikal gayi, bina iske ke Sikandar ko pata chale ke woh bahar ja rahi hai.
Sikandar ne uske jaane ke baad aankhein band karne ki koshish ki, magar ek cheez uske zehan mein atak gayi —
“Uske bazu par woh nishaan... kya woh zakham tha? Pehle kabhi nahi dekha maine... yeh to naya lagta hai.”
Woh sochta raha ke Adhara ne us nishaan ko chhupane ki koshish kyun ki. Yeh sab uske liye ajeeb tha.
“Umeed hai Suraj kuch pata laga le…”
Yeh soch kar usne gehri saans li aur neend mein chala gaya. Uske liye yeh din kaafi sakht guzra tha.
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Raat ke aakhir ghanton mein, Adhara university ke corridor se guzar rahi thi. Uske qadam tez the, aur chehre par baychaini saaf dikh rahi thi.
University lagbhag khaali thi — chand pehre-daar chakkar laga rahe the. Is waqt koi student nazar nahi aa raha tha.
Adhara baar-baar apne aas paas dekhti ja rahi thi. Us par pichhle attack ka asar abhi tak tha.
Magar usse ye khabar nahi thi ke uska peecha phir se koi kar raha hai… wohi saaya jo us par pehle hamla kar chuka tha.
Woh shaks — Suraj — doori bana kar uska peecha kar raha tha.
“Sikandar ne kaha tha ke Adhara ke senses bahut tez hain. Is faslay par woh mujhe mehsoos nahi karegi…”
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Adhara ne university ke gate par ruk kar taxi bulayi.
Suraj ne door se dekha aur bhonhein chadha li.
“Yeh raat ke is waqt kahaan ja rahi hai? Sare dukaan band hain…”
Usne apni kamar se ek chhoti si bandook nikali aur bina awaaz ke goli chalayi —
Tap!
Kale rang ki goli taxi ke pichhle hisse par lagi, jahan se halki si laal roshni chamki. Adhara ne awaaz suni, lekin usne usay ignore kar diya.
Suraj ne halki muskurahat ke saath kaha,
“Perfect. Tracker lag gaya.”
Phir usne apni gaadi start ki aur taxi ka peecha karna shuru kar diya.
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Mobile screen par ek chhoti si laal light blink kar rahi thi — Adhara ki taxi.
“Sector 2E ke kinare ja rahi hai... kya yeh sector ke bahar jaane wali hai?” Suraj ne socha.
Kuch der baad tracker ruk gaya — ek jagah jahan sirf kuch border guards the.
Suraj ne gaadi roki aur aas paas dekha. Adhara taxi ka kiraya de rahi thi.
Usne us jagah ka board dekha — “Yichi Grove”.
“Yeh... yahan kyun aayi hai?”
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Yichi Grove, ek aisi jagah jahan pehle “Venomous Snake Yichi” naam ka darinda rehta tha.
Yeh jangal chhota nahi tha — Emham Forest ki tarah, yeh bhi Awakened logon ke training ke liye istemaal hota tha.
Adhara ne guard ko apni identity dikhayi aur andar chali gayi.
Suraj ne halka sa saans liya aur chupke se uska peecha karna shuru kar diya.
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Andar dakhil hote hi, Suraj ne mehsoos kiya ke uske aas paas har taraf se kuch mutated beasts ki nazar us par hai.
Magar yeh sab bahar ke ilaqe ke janwar the — kamzor aur manageable.
“Andar ka hissa khatarnaak hai... rank four se upar ke beasts milte hain wahan. Agar Yichi khud mil gaya to... maut pakki.”
Suraj ne Adhara ko aankhon se ojal hota dekha aur turant uske peeche chala gaya.
Adhara ke haath mein do chhuriyaan chamak rahi thi. Woh har aane wale beast ko asaani se maar rahi thi, jaise uska maqsad training ho.
Woh aage badhti gayi, jab tak ke ek chhota jharna nazar nahi aaya.
Us jagah ke aas paas rank 3 aur rank 4 beasts milte the.
“Toh yeh yahan training ke liye aayi hai... magar raat ke is waqt aur itni chhup kar kyun?” Suraj ne socha.
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Kuch hi der baad, ek Hard Skin Rhino uske saamne aa gaya.
Yeh peak rank 3 beast tha — zameen ko hila dene wali taqat, aur pathar jaisi chamdi.
Adhara ne uska daira dekhte hue apni dono chhuriyaan nikaali.
Agle hi lamhe, woh bijli ki raftaar se aage badhi — chhuriyaan aag ki laali se chamak uthi.
Har vaar ke saath hawaa mein laal chamak ki jhalak chhuti.
Suraj door se yeh sab dekh raha tha, uske chehre par hairani aur tahseen dono thi.
“Woh daggers seekh rahi hai... lekin uske movements mein kuch kami hai. Shayad practice kar rahi hai.”
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Lambe bees minute tak jang chalti rahi.
Aakhirkar Rhino thak kar gir gaya, uska badan zakhamon se bhara hua tha.
Adhara ne gehri saans li aur zameen par gir gayi — thakan uske har jism ke hisse se tapak rahi thi.
Suraj ne socha ke ab wapas chala jaye, magar uski nigah kuch ajeeb cheez par padi.
Adhara uth kar Rhino ke murde ke paas gayi… apni chhuri se uske gosht ka ek bada tukda kaata — aur bina kuch soche, usse seedha khana shuru kar diya!
CHAAK!
Kachay gosht ka pehla niwala uske hont se lagte hi Suraj ka dil tharr gaya.
“Yeh... yeh kya kar rahi hai?!”
Uska haath tree trunk se phisal gaya, aur woh hairat mein jam gaya.
Aise jaise usne insaan nahi, balkay kuch aur dekh liya ho…
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Achanak hawa ka rukh badla, aur Adhara ne apna sir uthaya — uski aankhein laal chamak rahi thi.
Suraj ne dekha ke Adhara kacha gosht kha rahi thi. Us manzar ne use us waqt ki yaad dila di jab usne pehli dafa kacha gosht khaya tha — apni pichli mission ke dauran. Sirf sochnay se hi uska pait ulatne lagta hai.
Adhara baghair kisi jhijak ke gosht kha rahi thi. Kuch hi lamhon mein uske haath ka sara gosht khatam ho gaya.
Ye dekh kar Suraj halka sa peeche hṭa, lekin uska paon kisi pathar se takra gaya aur wo dharam se zameen par gir gaya, “Shit!”
Adhara ne awaz suni to foran hoshiyar ho gayi. Usne uss taraf dekha jahan se kharkharahat ki awaz aayi thi, magar wahan koi nazar nahi aaya.
Use ek saaya zameen par girta dikha, lekin agle hi pal wo gayab ho gaya.
“Ajib hai… mujhe laga koi tha yahan… ya shayad koi mutated beast tha?” Adhara ne halke se kaha, phir apna khana khatam karne lagi.
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Agli subah,
Sikandar sabse pehle uth gaya. Usne raat bhar theek se neend nahi li thi — uske zehan mein bas ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi: Adhara ka raaz.
Usne dekha ke Adhara apne bed par chain se so rahi hai. Hera bhi paas hi thi, dono ne lambi sleeves wale kapde pehne hue the. Adhara ke chehre par sukoon tha.
Abhi subah ke paanch bhi nahi baje the.
Sikandar dheere dheere Adhara ke paas gaya, aur chupke se uske haath dekhe. Uske bazu par ek nayi si kharoch ka nishan tha jo abhi thik ho raha tha.
‘Ye to bilkul naya scar lag raha hai… wo kal raat kahan gayi thi?’ Sikandar ne socha.
Adhara aadhi Werewolf thi — uske andar bhale hi kam khoon tha, magar uska jism regenerating ability rakhta tha. Uske zakhm aam tor par chand dinon mein gayab ho jaate the.
To agar uske haath par naya nishan hai, iska matlab kuch to hua hai.
Sikandar ne uski taraf dekha aur dil mein bola,
“Tumne kaha tha aur koi raaz nahi rahenge, lekin tum ab bhi kuch chhupa rahi ho, pagal larki.”
Ye soch kar usne pyar se Adhara ke baalon ko halka sa chhua.
Phir wo uth kar bathroom ki taraf gaya — lekin jaise aam tor par karta tha, pehle apna phone uthaya.
Screen par Suraj ke kai messages aaye hue the.
22:17
“Yar Sikandar, maine Adhara ko thoda prank kiya.”
“Main bas mazaak mein uska test le raha tha, lekin tu yaqeen nahi karega — uske dono haathon par pure scars bhare hue hain!”
“Lagta hai wo pagalpan ki had tak training kar rahi hai!”
“Tu ne mujhe kaha tha us par nazar rakhun, lekin bhai, use apne hand-to-hand combat par kaam karna chahiye, wo to teri team mein hai na?”
“Sikandar! Wo larki bilkul paagal hai!”
“Main uska peecha karte karte Yichi Grove tak gaya. Pehle to laga wo bas training kar rahi hai, lekin phir kuch ajeeb dekha.”
“Main chupke se uske peeche tha, usne dagger skills practice ki, aur ek Hard Skin Rhino se ladaai karne lagi!”
“Phir jo maine dekha… wo main message mein nahi bata sakta, tujhse milkar hi bataunga.”
Ye padh kar Sikandar ne zara si bhonhen chadha di.
“Subah subah curiosity aur badha di…” usne dil mein kaha.
Tabhi ek nayi system notification screen par chamak uthi —
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<Faraday University Tournament>
Mission: Tournament jeet lo jab user weakened state mein ho.
Reward: 8,000 Gold | 500,000 EXP | Black Devil Gloves
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Ye dekh kar Sikandar ne sir hila kar kaha,
“Black Devil Gloves… dilchasp lag rahe hain.”
Usse yaad aaya ke pichle battle mein Adhara ke diye hue gloves toot gaye the.
‘Main Manticore se larna battle gloves ke saath bekaar hoga. Shayad talwar behtar rahegi,’ usne socha.
Wo uth kar bathroom gaya aur apna chehra dho liya.
Ye din uske liye bohot aham tha — Rosie ka mustaqbil isi par depend karta tha.
Lekin wo andar se ghabraya hua tha, kyunke Invincible power ka istemal karne ke baad uska 30% power kam ho gaya tha.
“Tees percent koi chhoti baat nahi hoti,” usne socha.
Aaine mein apna chehra dekhte hue usne dil mein kaha,
“Is din ke baad, Rosie ka qarz khatam. Ab sirf ek maqsad — apni taqat aur apni pack ko mazboot banana.”
Duniya mein roz naye khatraat paida ho rahe the. Uske paas waqt nahi tha.
Platchi Family ke saath uska conflict abhi khatam nahi hua tha, kal ka supernatural attacker bhi maujood tha… aur sabse badi baat, uska sanity stat roz kam ho raha tha.
‘Adhara bhi pagalpan se training kar rahi hai… main usse Werewolf banaya, to zimmedari meri hai. Mujhe apni pack ke liye ek sahara banna hoga,’ usne socha.
Tabhi system ki ek aur awaz aayi:
<-5% Sanity Stat Decreased. Check Stats Tab for more info>
Sikandar ne gehri saans li, uski aankhon mein irada chamka —
‘Agar ye roz kam ho raha hai, to mujhe jaldi kuch karna padega… warna ye sab kuch barbaad kar dega.’
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