Boom!
An explosive sound emanated from Brahmaloka, as if boundless and limitless, instantly spreading to other spaces.
In Kailash.
Mahadeva Shiva sat upon a towering ash-gray boulder, as if seated at the center of the world, undisturbed and serene.
Parvati's smile bloomed like flowers.
Adorned in red garments and gold jewelry, she stood beside Shiva, gazing at him contentedly, while around her swan-like neck hung a garland of purple and blue Mandara flowers, which she fondled with her hands.
The sacred bull Nandi also kept them company, smiling softly, gazing intoxicatedly at the Supreme Lord.
Boom!
The tremors from Brahmaloka also stirred Kailash, this beautiful, pure white holy mountain shook in response.
Shiva moved his foot, pressing down with his toes.
An endless force descended, as if intending to seal heaven and earth, and the shaking of Kailash stopped instantly.
Shiva's eyes, profound and distant, looked towards Brahmaloka.
...
The Milk Sea, Vighna.
