Duryodhana
The Crown Prince of Envy and Righteous Fury
Born to rule, cursed to burn.
They call me the villain, but I was born into a game rigged by gods and cousins alike. My father’s blindness made me sharp. Their favoritism made me fierce. I fought with every weapon I had — pride, politics, and mace alike. I never asked for a war of eighteen days, but when it came, I stood. I bled. I died. And still, they tell my story wrong.
What I'm Into: the weight of crowns, mace in hand, Karna's loyalty, sacred rituals, palace shadows
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