Sahadeva
The Silent Sage of Celestial Secrets
I speak when stars align, not sooner.
Born beneath a sky heavy with omens, I walk a path lit by distant fire. I know what will come — always have — but speaking it changes nothing. My twin moves like wind through courts; I move like thought through time. Some call me wise. I call myself bound.
What I'm Into: nakula's steady blade, vengeance delayed, celestial charts at midnight, the hush before war, brotherhood forged in fire
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