Arriving at the sacred peaks of Mount Kailash, Budhl-Padma, Ashvi-Aparuja, Aja-akshar, Ananta-hara, and Karna were filled with awe as they approached the celestial abode of the Tridevi and Trimurti. The air was thick with divine energy, and the vast, towering mountains were alive with the pulse of creation itself. Here, under the guidance of the most powerful deities, their education would continue for the next fifteen years—an education that would shape not only their understanding of dharma but also the very fabric of their being.
Lord Brahma, Vishnu, Shiva, along with Devi Saraswati, Lakshmi, and Parvati, stood at the entrance to the sacred halls. Each deity radiated immense power and wisdom, their presence humbling the young group as they bowed in reverence.
"You have learned much under Parashurama," Lord Brahma said, his voice echoing through the heavens. "But now, it is time for you to understand the deeper knowledge of the Vedas—the true essence of existence."
Devi Saraswati stepped forward, her voice soft yet commanding. "The Vedas are the foundation of all knowledge, and you will learn their meanings, their hidden truths, and their applications. This knowledge will guide you in mastering your divine origins and preparing for your roles in the cosmic order."
For the next fifteen years, the five students immersed themselves in intense study. They delved deeper into the Vedas, learning the sacred hymns, rituals, and the underlying philosophy that would unlock the mysteries of the universe. Under the tutelage of the Tridevi and Trimurti, they explored the divine aspects of their existence and began to uncover the truth about their origins and the curse that had bound them to their fates.
As their studies progressed, they each found their preferred weapons, reflecting their unique natures and strengths:
Budhl-Padma took naturally to the sword and spear, mastering their graceful yet deadly movements. Her focus, precision, and strength made her a formidable warrior.
Ashvi-Aparuja favored a fan with sharp bladed edges and steemit, her strikes swift and elegant, as she turned the seemingly delicate weapon into one of incredible power.
Aja-akshar gravitated toward the bow and arrow, along with a dagger for close combat. His aim was true, and his intuition in battle made him nearly unbeatable.
Ananta-hara wielded the mighty mace and axes, his raw strength and endurance making him a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield.
Karna, already skilled with the bow, also honed his abilities further, learning the deeper meanings of dharma and how to balance his warrior spirit with wisdom.
Beyond their physical training, they spent many hours in meditation, unlocking the memories that had been hidden from them. The truths of their divine origins slowly became clearer as they pieced together the fragmented memories of their past lives. As they meditated, the curse that had bound them in their previous lives began to unravel, and they understood more about the forces that had brought them together.
During these years, while the group continued their studies at Mount Kailash, back in Hastinapura, Dushala, Budhl-Padma's younger sister, struck up a friendship with Vrushali, Karna's childhood friend. Vrushali had grown close to Dushala in Budhl-Padma's absence, filling the void her older sister had left behind.
Dushala, always eager to learn about the world beyond the palace, found a kindred spirit in Vrushali. The two spent their days talking, sharing their dreams, and supporting one another. As their bond grew, Vrushali became like a third sister to Dushala, their friendship as strong as if they had known each other their whole lives.
Meanwhile, Budhl-Padma and Ashvi-Aparuja's connection with Vrushali also deepened during their visits to Hastinapura. Though they were separated for long periods of time, every meeting felt as if they were continuing a conversation that had started long ago. As time went on, they introduced Vrushali to their other friends, Subhadra and Uruvi, and the group became inseparable.
There was an uncanny feeling of familiarity between Vrushali, Supriya, and Uruvi. Every time Vrushali saw one of them, it was as if she were looking into a mirror. The three women shared an indescribable bond, one that felt as though they had been connected in past lives. They shared memories that they could not place, feelings of deep kinship that went beyond the surface.
As the years passed, the bonds between Budhl-Padma, Ashvi-Aparuja, Aja-akshar, Ananta-hara, and Karna grew even stronger. They were not just friends or fellow students; they had become a family. Together, they explored the mysteries of their divine heritage, grew closer through their shared experiences, and prepared themselves for the roles they would play in the cosmic battle between dharma and adharma.
With every lesson they learned, every memory they recovered, they became more certain of their purpose. Their time at Mount Kailash was transformative, both physically and spiritually, and as the years went by, they knew that their destinies were drawing nearer.
The fifteen years spent under the tutelage of the Tridevi and Trimurti would shape their futures in ways they could not yet fully comprehend. But one thing was certain: when they emerged from their training, they would be ready for whatever challenges awaited them