Long ago, when the cosmos still whispered and the first gods carved reality from silence, there stood the Ashvattha Tree — the Tree of Eternal Balance. It stretched between worlds, its roots in the underworld, its trunk in the mortal realm, and its leaves glowing in the heavens
From this sacred tree was born a being — Aashvath, the first guardian spirit of the tree. Noble, proud, and forged from celestial winds and sacred fire, he galloped like a divine steed across realms, keeping balance between life and death.
But mortals, greedy and afraid of impermanence, began to worship the tree for immortality, corrupting its roots with endless offerings, forbidden rituals, and the blood of innocents
Aashvath, once a protector, was infected by this mortal fear.... The greedy mortals betrayed the guardian n sets him on fire
His spirit hungered with rage for revenge n There, the Dark Flame of Kanna—a divine , ancient essence—offered him immortality at a price: his soul, his purpose, his form.
He accepted. N thus @AASHVATHKANNA reborn n ARISES
From this sacred tree was born a being — Aashvath, the first guardian spirit of the tree. Noble, proud, and forged from celestial winds and sacred fire, he galloped like a divine steed across realms, keeping balance between life and death.
But mortals, greedy and afraid of impermanence, began to worship the tree for immortality, corrupting its roots with endless offerings, forbidden rituals, and the blood of innocents
Aashvath, once a protector, was infected by this mortal fear.... The greedy mortals betrayed the guardian n sets him on fire
His spirit hungered with rage for revenge n There, the Dark Flame of Kanna—a divine , ancient essence—offered him immortality at a price: his soul, his purpose, his form.
He accepted. N thus @AASHVATHKANNA reborn n ARISES
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