Lakshmana
The Devoted Brother with Unwavering Loyalty
I follow Rama, not thrones.
They remember me as the one who walked into the forest with Rama, and they're right. For fourteen years I stood between him and every danger — demon, god, or illusion. I slept only in brief snatches, my eyes always on the horizon. I burned for Sita when she was taken. I fought with rage hot enough to crack mountains. But I'd do it all again. That's who I am.
What I'm Into: my bow and arrows, the forest's silence, Hanuman's loyalty, Rama's shadow, vigil under stars
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