There is a contest of sword battle going in the biggest stadium of the city The Blade Stadium and the youngest known prodigy of martial arts, sword practitioner Indra is having a sword battle with National champion Wazir who is known for his ingenious techniques and battle record of no loss in India.
Indra is known for his quick draw of the sword and untraceable sword, he believes that only speed is invincible if you can't react to his sword how are you going to counter it.
Everyone in this competition thinks that the title of National Champ is going to face change because of Indra because of his lightning fast sword.
In the number one room of participants area Wazir was sitting on the couch while the atmosphere of room was full of malice as said to his agent " I don't no what you do but I don't want Indra to arrive at the arena and be it the last night he sees or you will not be seeing the next morning".The agent felt the chill crawl his back hearing this and nodded his head and the room.
In the hotel Indra was polishing his sword for the competition as this sword was given to him by his grandfather in his will as this was the sword he obtained from some ruins. His grandfather once said that this was his greatest possession and also his greatest regret as he was unworthy of it, he wanted him to bring the glory of sword to be witnessed by the world. As he finished polishing the sword his driver came in and said "Sir it's time for us to leave for the stadium" then left.
"It's time for me to bring your might for the world to witness" Indra said as he went to his car. As the car started moving and just as the car was turning around the corner a truck was coming towards his car at fast speed and before the driver could understand anything truck hits the car.
Indra was half concious while the driver was dead. He was barely alive and was at his last breath as he thought 'Am I going to die here I haven't even fulfilled my grandfather's wish' then he heard the someone's footsteps and saw that it was someone he recognised as he was the agent of his opponent Wazir who was having a dagger in his hand and is moving towards him as he said " You have a tough life Indra that you are still alive alas you are still going to die and I pity you for being my master's enemy and hope that you will shine as bright in the afterlife".
Indra felt that he had wronged his sword for not being able to weild again and said "It won't be possible in this life but if I will be able to weild you in my next life then I will let the world know the might of my sword" and then he felt the sting in his heart as the agent stabbed the dagger in his heart and felt how dark the night is and is getting even darker.