[Meghnad's POV]
"Patala Loka," I repeated, my voice firm. "There is something I must retrieve—a fragment of my legacy tied to my bloodline. It's a place of immense power and danger, but also answers."
Anjali shifted behind me, her grip tightening. "You've been planning this, haven't you? All this time," she said, her voice a mixture of surprise and concern.
"Well, you say it like that, then yes," I admitted with a small chuckle, glancing back at her over my shoulder. "But it's more than a plan. It's a necessity. The Astras I've gained are powerful, but they are only tools. To truly understand and wield my destiny, I must embrace every aspect of who I am—even the parts tied to my lineage."
Anjali's expression shifted to one of quiet contemplation. "And you believe Patala Loka holds those answers?"