Episode 1: The Child of ThreePage 1 – The Woman Who Prayed
In a quiet village at the edge of the most powerful planet in the galaxy, there lived a woman named Anaya.
She was known for her silence.
From childhood, while other girls played and laughed, Anaya prayed.At dawn. At dusk. At night.She prayed not for wealth, not for beauty, not even for happiness.
Only for a child.
Years passed.
Marriage came. Love came.But life remained empty.
Whispers followed her like shadows.
"She is cursed.""A woman without children is incomplete.""Why would the gods listen to her?"
Anaya heard everything. She answered nothing.
Every insult only deepened her devotion.
One night, beneath a sky heavy with stars, she knelt before the old stone shrine. Her hands trembled. Her voice broke.
"If I have done something wrong," she whispered,"punish me. Not my fate."
Her tears soaked the ground.
The wind stopped.
The stars dimmed.
And the world held its breath.
Page 2 – When Gods Answer Together
Light descended.
Not one light.
Three.
The ground cracked as divine presence tore through reality.
Before Anaya stood Brahma, calm and endless.Beside him, Vishnu, radiant and steady.And behind them, silent as the void itself, Shiva.
Anaya collapsed, forehead touching the earth.
"Rise," Vishnu said gently.
She couldn't.
Her body shook. Her heart thundered.
Brahma spoke, his voice echoing through creation itself."Your prayers were not unheard."
Shiva stepped forward.
His eyes were not cruel.They were… curious.
"You asked for a child," Shiva said."Not for power. Not for revenge."
Anaya raised her head, tears streaming."I only want someone to love."
The gods exchanged a look.
Something ancient shifted.
Against divine law, against balance, against reason…
They decided.
Vishnu placed a hand over Anaya's heart.Brahma traced a symbol in the air.Shiva whispered a word never meant for mortals.
Power poured downward.
Not a blessing.
A transfer.
Far more than intended.
When the light vanished, Anaya lay unconscious.
And destiny had already been rewritten.
Page 3 – The Birth That Should Not Have Happened
The child was born during a storm less night.
No thunder.No fire.
Just silence.
The midwife froze the moment she saw him.
The baby did not cry.
He simply opened his eyes.
Eyes too deep for a newborn.
Anaya held him, heart pounding, fear and love crashing together.
"Karna," she whispered.
The child grasped her finger.
Outside, the stars shifted.
Far away, beings who ruled galaxies frowned without knowing why.
Something had entered existence that should not have.
Page 4 – The Boy Who Learned Without Being Taught
Karna grew quietly.
Too quietly.
He did not struggle.Did not boast.Did not demand.
He watched.
When other children trained with wooden swords, Karna stood far away.Denied entry. Mocked for his birth. For his mother.
But distance didn't matter.
He learned by seeing.
Movements. Breathing. Timing.
At five years old, he could repeat techniques masters took decades to learn.
Anaya noticed.
She never praised him.
She never feared him.
She only said one thing, again and again:
"Strength exists to protect. Never to humiliate."
Karna listened.
Deeply.
Page 5 – A Shadow Is Born
One evening, Karna followed the trainees into the forest.
They hunted fast beasts.
The sword master, Acharya Devran, laughed when he saw Karna.
"Close your eyes," Devran mocked."Let's see what a cursed child can do."
Karna tied cloth over his eyes.
The forest went silent.
Then—Slash.
One beast fell.
Then another.
Then another.
Perfect strikes.
The laughter died.
Devran's face hardened.
That night, as Karna walked home beside his mother, Devran watched from the shadows.
Not in awe.
In fear.
And fear, when mixed with pride, gives birth to something dangerous.
Final Shot – Episode Ending
High above the planet, unseen by mortals…
A divine realm trembled.
Indra paused mid-breath.
"Why," he muttered,"do I feel watched?"
The camera returns to Karna, sleeping peacefully beside his mother.
Unaware.
Unquestioning.
Unprepared.
🌑End of Episode 1