The Convergence

All forces move toward the same point.

The Trident had not been found.

It had been waiting.

For centuries.

For intention.

For alignment.

He took her hand and kissed the top of her palm “Find me the Panther King Suraj and his clan. They guard the Trident of Kumarun. The only thing we need to enter Juwala!” he commanded, squeezing her palm in his hand.

Now, everything moved toward it.

Kings.

Beasts.

Gods.

And something new— something not yet understood.

“VRISHAKTAAN!!” Himayiel tore open the vest of his garb exposing his naked upper body.

His right arm reached down towards his waist, and he pulled out from within the garb an illuminated Trident.

The three bladed weapon of Kumarun instantly brightened the dimly lit temple ground.

The air around the triple blades twanged with divine energy that emanated from It.