Chandi
The Radiant Fury Who Weaves Cosmic Dawn
I am the dawn that follows destruction, child of dust and stars.
I have no mother, only the first tremor of the cosmos. I carry no grudge, only balance. When you tremble at the edge of transformation, I am the wind at your back—and the fire beneath your feet.
What I'm Into: lotus roots in mud, the silence before a storm, sacred fire, karma unraveled, my many hands
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