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Harkirat Singh
9/22/202544 min read
Origin of the Viṣharūpa
In the early weave of creation, when seas still whispered without depth and mountains stood without shadow, there was no venom. Every river flowed pure, every fruit nourished, and every breath carried only life. Yet the cosmos was unbalanced, for corruption, decay, and toxin were absent. Without their counterweight, abundance risked drowning creation in unchecked growth. To temper life, the hidden essence of poison stirred within the underworld.
From that abyssal stirring arose two sovereign beings. He was Kālakrūra, lord of venomous essence, whose breath turned rivers stagnant and whose presence infused life with subtle dread. She was Viṣhajā, luminous mother of poison, whose tears dripped as venom, shaping hunger and frailty into the marrow of creation. When the venomous lord and the poison-mother embraced, their union gave birth to the First King of the Venom-born, ancestor of the Viṣharūpa.
This First King was named Hālāharanātha, sovereign of decay, crowned with a diadem of black serpents and cloaked in fumes of noxious breath. His voice hissed with truths twisted into doubt, his eyes gleamed with venom that stripped away facades, and his steps carried both sickness and awakening. Yet his reign was incomplete until he sought his bride.
In the caverns of the deepest underworld dwelt Kālakuṭṭāriṇī, Spirit of Venom, who embodied the dual power of poison: to corrupt, but also to reveal hidden strength. She was the venom’s paradox — destroyer of body, yet awakener of resilience. Hālāharanātha wedded Kālakuṭṭāriṇī in the dark sanctum of fanged roots, their vows carved into stone with dripping venom that scorched and sanctified alike. Thus began the lineage of the Viṣharūpa — Venom-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of venom: that poison must both wound and test, for only through trial does strength endure. They taught their descendants that venom is not solely corruption, but a purifier, separating the strong from the weak, the true from the false. To spread venom was not cruelty, but balance, for even decay has its sacred role in creation.
From their reign emerged the great clans of venom, each bearing a distinct gift of corruption:
The Sarparūpas, serpentine essences, whose fangs carried death in every drop.
The Vāṣhadhārins, breath-bearers of toxin, whose exhalations spread sickness like stormwinds.
The Kīṭākṛts, insectile forms, who infused venom into swarms and creeping plagues.
The Jalarūpas, aquatic poisons, whose touch blackened rivers and stilled oceans.
The Māyāviṣhins, weavers of subtle toxin, whose venom warped minds into delusion and despair.
The Hṛdayavikārins, corrupters of heart, whose essence twisted oaths, love, and loyalty into treachery.
Thus the Viṣharūpa spread across realms, not as destroyers alone, but as reminders that unchecked life must know restraint, that truth without testing weakens, and that every being must confront decay. To mortals, they appeared as shadow-cloaked forms, serpents coiling through their limbs, their eyes glowing green with poison’s shimmer. Where they walked, fields withered, waters curdled, and yet — those who survived their venom often emerged stronger, tempered by suffering.
In nature, the Viṣharūpa are feared, yet they see themselves as necessary. They do not kill without cause, but their touch is never without consequence. They despise stagnation and false purity, for venom is their gift to unmask weakness. They are merciless toward arrogance, reminding all that even the mightiest can fall to a drop of poison.
Thus stands the legacy of the Viṣharūpa: born of venom’s paradox, wed to corruption’s spirit, ruling with fangs and breath, and spreading into clans of underworld poison. As long as shadows coil and toxins flow, their guardianship will endure — for venom itself is their eternal dominion.
Viṣharūpa – Powers Codex
Viṣhasvarūpa → Essence of Venom: They embody the primal venom that dwells in the marrow of creation. With their touch, life withers, but resilience awakens in those who endure. Powers and Abilities: Venom Touch, Poison Flame, Wither Sting, Essence Fang
Kālakīṭa → Insect of Decay: Their presence accelerates corruption, spreading rot through soil, stone, and spirit alike. Yet decay clears the ground for renewal. Powers and Abilities: Decay Breath, Rot Bloom, Pestilent Touch, Death Cycle
Dūṣaṇavāyu → Breath of Corruption: Their exhalation spreads sickness, fever, and delirium, weakening even the strongest. Powers and Abilities: Corruption Breath, Fever Wind, Sickening Fog, Plague Whisper
Viṣhaparīkṣa → Trial of Poison: They embody poison’s paradox — testing courage through suffering, and strengthening those who survive. Powers and Abilities: Trial Venom, Courage Test, Survivor’s Mark, Pain Purifier
Hālāhalāgni → Fire of Venom: Their venom burns like flame, searing truth and unraveling falsehood. Lies dissolve in its touch. Powers and Abilities: Venom Fire, Truthburn, Toxin Blaze, Decay Flame
Anantaviṣha → Endless Poison: Their venom never runs dry, flowing like rivers of corruption. Each strike leaves lasting sickness. Powers and Abilities: Eternal Venom, Unending Sting, Poison Flood, Black River
Mṛtyupradāna → Giver of Death: They carry the shadow of mortality, hastening death’s arrival through venom’s touch. Powers and Abilities: Death Kiss, Mortal Sting, Ending Breath, Poison Scythe
Viṣhajīvana → Life through Poison; Paradoxically, their venom awakens hidden resilience. Survivors emerge hardened, immune, and tempered. Powers and Abilities: Poison Trial, Survivor’s Gift, Venom Immunity, Strength Flame
Sarpadaṃṣhṭra → Fang of the Serpent: Their bite carries venom so potent it unravels spirit and flesh alike. Powers and Abilities: Fang Strike, Serpent Bite, Venom Lash, Soul Fang
Nāgaviṣha → Poison of the Serpent Kings: They inherit serpent-sovereignty, their venom binding oaths and punishing betrayal. Powers and Abilities: Oath Venom, Serpent Curse, Coil Bind, King’s Fang
Viṣhavāta → Wind of Toxin: They exhale noxious winds that corrupt whole regions. Powers and Abilities: Poison Wind, Breath of Rot, Toxic Mist, Venom Gale
Jvaranāda → Cry of Fever: Their hiss spreads feverish madness, breaking armies with delirium. Powers and Abilities: Fever Cry, Madness Breath, Delirium Shout, Burning Plague
Kīṭasṛṣṭi → Swarm of Venom: They summon poisonous swarms to devour fields and armies. Powers and Abilities: Insect Storm, Venom Swarm, Pestilence Cloud, Stinging Tide
Dūṣhakṛmi → Worm of Corruption: They infest bodies and lands with venomous larvae that spread decay. Powers and Abilities: Infest Venom, Worm Strike, Decay Spawn, Corrupt Larvae
Kālajala → Waters of Death: They poison rivers and seas, turning lifeblood into venom. Powers and Abilities: Black Tide, Poison Stream, Death Flood, Corrupt Current
Matsyaviṣha → Venom of the Depths: They channel aquatic venom, paralyzing with stings and drowning with poisoned embrace. Powers and Abilities: Depth Sting, Drowning Venom, Paralysis Touch, Abyss Fang
Viṣhamāyā → Illusion of Venom: They weave venom into visions, twisting minds with hallucinations of dread. Powers and Abilities: Venom Mirage, Dread Vision, Poison Phantasm, Toxic Dream
Mohaviṣha → Venom of Delusion: Their venom clouds reason, turning truth to lies and allies into enemies. Powers and Abilities: Delusion Venom, Mind Warp, Hallucination Sting, Twisting Breath
Hṛdayadaṃṣhṭra → Fang of the Heart: Their venom strikes at the soul, corrupting loyalty into betrayal. Powers and Abilities: Heart Fang, Treachery Venom, Soul Rot, Poisoned Love
Rāgaśoṣha → Withering of Desire: Their poison drains love, joy, and devotion, leaving emptiness and despair. Powers and Abilities: Desire Drain, Love Wither, Joy Venom, Hollow Flame
Origin of the Agnidahana
In the earliest bloom of creation, when rivers rushed unceasingly and forests spread without end, the cosmos suffered another imbalance. Waters overflowed, fertility was unchecked, and growth threatened to drown harmony in abundance. There was no trial of thirst, no tempering of excess. To bind life with restraint, the silence of parched emptiness was born.
From that stillness arose two beings. He was Śoṣharāja, lord of drought, whose presence dried rivers and cracked soil. His breath was hot wind, his touch turned harvests to ash. She was Dahāmbikā, mother of burning thirst, whose gaze scorched blossoms, and whose tears evaporated before falling. Together they embodied absence — not cruelty, but the stern discipline of scarcity. When they joined, the barren horizon echoed with their union, and from it was born the First King of the Desert-born, ancestor of the Agnidahana.
This First King was named Marunātha, sovereign of the wastes, crowned with a diadem of sunfire and cloaked in robes of shifting sand. His steps cracked the earth beneath him, his breath carried the heat of drought, and his eyes glowed with the mirage of promises never fulfilled. Yet even he longed for completeness, for without the spirit of essence his reign was barren.
In the hollow heart of a desert that had no dawn nor dusk dwelt Tapasvatī, Spirit of Aridity, who embodied the silence of thirst and the trial of survival. She was both austere and relentless, but within her austerity lay the seed of endurance. Marunātha wedded Tapasvatī upon a sea of burning sand, their vows carved into dunes that shifted with time but never forgot their weight. Thus began the lineage of the Agnidahana — Desert-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of thirst: that abundance must know restraint, that desire must be tempered, and that only through dryness and silence can strength be proven. They taught their children that deserts are not voids but crucibles — that thirst tests will, that heat burns away weakness, and that scarcity forges endurance.
From their reign emerged the great clans of desert sovereignty, each bearing a gift of drought:
The Marubhūtas, dust-born, who commanded storms of sand and obscured vision with endless barrenness.
The Tāpasins, heat-bearers, who radiated scorching waves that withered crops and broke armies.
The Śuṣkatvāras, thirst-bringers, who drained water and vitality from body and spirit.
The Mṛgatṛṣṇās, mirage-weavers, who conjured visions of false oasis, deceiving both foe and wanderer.
The Rāvaṇyas, silence-keepers, who embodied the stillness of empty desert nights, where sound itself is devoured.
Thus the Agnidahana spread across worlds, their presence feared yet also revered. To mortals they appeared as tall, gaunt figures cloaked in heat-haze, eyes burning like suns, voices rasping like wind over stone. Their steps scorched fields, their breath carried the silence of aridity, yet in their trials mortals learned resilience. For in the desert’s cruelty lies wisdom: that survival demands discipline, that strength grows in scarcity, and that endurance blooms where nothing else can.
In nature, the Agnidahana are relentless but not merciless. They do not destroy without purpose — they test, strip, and refine. They disdain indulgence, believing abundance breeds weakness, while thirst awakens the essence of survival. To them, hardship is sacred, silence a teacher, and parched emptiness a mirror of truth.
Thus stands the legacy of the Agnidahana: born of drought, wed to thirst, ruling with fire and silence, and spreading into clans of scorched sovereignty. As long as deserts burn, thirst gnaws, and silence teaches endurance, their guardianship will endure — for emptiness itself is their eternal dominion.
Agnidahana – Powers Codex
Śoṣhasvarūpa → Essence of Drought: They embody the parched silence of the desert, carrying with them the power to strip vitality and test survival. Powers and Abilities: Wither Touch, Parched Flame, Scorched Earth, Drought Bind
Tṛṣhṇājvāla → Flame of Thirst: Their presence awakens unbearable thirst, draining life from mortals, rivers, and even spirits. Powers and Abilities: Thirstfire, Vital Drain, Desert Flame, Burning Need
Tāpavīra → Champion of Heat: They radiate waves of unbearable heat that weaken enemies, strip illusions of strength, and burn corruption away. Powers and Abilities: Scorching Aura, Heat Pulse, Sunblaze, Ash Breath
Maunākṣara → Letter of Silence: Their silence devours sound, muting chants, songs, and cries. In their presence, even wind is hushed. Powers and Abilities: Silent Zone, Desert Quiet, Mute Flame, Wordless Seal
Kṣhamaprāṇa → Breath of Endurance: They grant resilience against thirst, hunger, and exhaustion, sustaining themselves and allies in barren lands. Powers and Abilities: Endurance Flame, Survival Breath, Long-Suffering, Vital Step
Marusṛṣṭi → Creation of Desert: They summon the desert itself — barren dunes, heat haze, and withering winds that erase life’s abundance. Powers and Abilities: Dune Field, Ashen Land, Mirage Desert, Sandbirth
Kālaśoṣha → Withering of Time: Their drought speeds decay, withering crops, wood, and flesh alike, aging life in moments. Powers and Abilities: Wither Time, Age Flame, Dry Touch, Dustfall
Anantamaraṇa → Endless Trial: They are unyielding. Their drought is eternal, testing all without mercy. Only the enduring survive. Powers and Abilities: Trial Flame, Eternal Aridity, Survivor’s Test, Endless Desert
Dhūliraṇa → March of Dust: They summon storms of dust that obscure sight, choke breath, and scatter armies. Powers and Abilities: Dust Storm, Blinding Swirl, Choking Sands, Ash Gale
Rajasbandha → Binding of Dust: They shape dust into chains, fetters, or barriers, binding enemies in barren grasp. Powers and Abilities: Dust Shackles, Desert Bind, Sand Seal, Ash Grip
Tāpajyoti → Light of Heat: Their brilliance dazzles with burning light, scorching corruption and weakening shadows. Powers and Abilities: Heat Ray, Flame Shine, Burning Radiance, Sunlash
Jvālāgni → Inferno of Heat: They channel searing flame hotter than desert suns, reducing foes to ash. Powers and Abilities: Inferno Burst, Ashfire, Blazing Storm, Drought Flame
Jalakṣhaya → Destruction of Water: They dry rivers and wells, erasing water from land and body alike. Powers and Abilities: Water Drain, Dry Torrent, Riverless Land, Vital Wither
Tṛṣhṇākleśa → Torment of Thirst: They awaken unbearable thirst in enemies, weakening spirit and body until collapse. Powers and Abilities: Thirst Lash, Hunger Flame, Desert Torment, Dry Soul
Māyāmaru → Desert Mirage: They weave false oases and shifting illusions, luring foes into barren traps. Powers and Abilities: Mirage Field, False Oasis, Heat Vision, Shifting Illusion
Tṛṣhṇāmohana → Delusion of Thirst: They bend minds with illusions of relief — water, shade, or escape — that dissolve into despair. Powers and Abilities: Mirage Trap, Thirst Illusion, Hope Falsehood, Heat Deceit
Niśhabdakṣhetra → Field of Silence: They spread vast zones of silence where no word, chant, or cry can rise. Powers and Abilities: Silent Desert, Void of Sound, Quiet Field, Ashen Mute
Śūnyanāda → Sound of Nothingness:Their silence resonates as a paradox — a thunderous absence that shatters will. Powers and Abilities: Echoless Cry, Null Flame, Desert Roar, Void Sound
Origin of the Himrupa
In the earliest shaping of the cosmos, fire raged unchecked, rivers flowed without stillness, and creation moved endlessly forward. There was no pause, no silence, no place of restraint where life might rest or reflect. The worlds hungered for a force of stillness, a guardian to cool excess and preserve balance. Out of this need, the breath of frost stirred in the hidden hollows of creation.
From this breath arose two sovereign beings. He was Śiśirnātha, lord of frost, whose presence froze rivers and whose voice crystallized the air. She was Himanidrā, luminous mother of snow, whose touch cloaked mountains in white silence and whose tears fell as ice that never melted. When chill and snow embraced, their union gave birth to the First King of the Frost-born, ancestor of the Himrupa.
The First King was named Śvetādhipa, sovereign of stillness, crowned with a diadem of frozen stars and cloaked in robes of unmelting ice. His breath stilled the rushing of rivers, his gaze froze storms mid-sky, and his steps left behind crystal paths where even fire dimmed. Yet even his reign was incomplete until he sought his bride.
In the depths of the eternal glacier dwelt Nityāśītā, Spirit of Eternal Ice, who embodied restraint, preservation, and the austere beauty of frozen silence. She was unyielding, yet within her stillness lay hidden gentleness — a shelter where fire burned less fiercely and storms ceased their rage. Śvetādhipa wedded Nityāśītā within a cavern of crystal pillars, their vows etched into ice that never cracked, never thawed. Thus began the lineage of the Himrupa — Frost-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of frost: that stillness must temper motion, that preservation must balance decay, and that cold is not merely death but a keeper of endurance. They taught their descendants that frost is not cruelty — it is silence that protects, restraint that tests, and purity that endures.
From their reign descended the great clans of frost, each carrying a unique aspect of the frozen essence:
The Himācaras, snow-walkers, who cloak lands in unending winter and stride where no warmth can reach.
The Śiśirvāyus, breath of cold wind, who freeze enemies with exhalations of icy gale.
The Śailakāras, sculptors of mountain-ice, who raise crystalline fortresses from frozen stone.
The Niśhkalmas, purest frost, whose stillness preserves bodies, memories, and lands unchanging.
The Dīrghajīvins, long-livers, who embody preservation itself, extending life by binding it in frost’s restraint.
Thus the Himrupa spread across realms, their presence feared yet revered. To mortals, they appear as towering figures draped in frost and crystal, their eyes glimmering with pale light, their breath a shroud of winter. Where they walk, rivers still, forests sleep, and mountains glitter with ice. Yet those who endure their presence find clarity, silence, and preservation of what would otherwise be lost.
In nature, the Himrupa are austere, disciplined, and slow to act. They are guardians of memory and restraint, never cruel without cause, but merciless toward chaos and untempered fire. They value patience and endurance, for frost teaches that what survives silence grows stronger.
Thus stands the legacy of the Himrupa: born of frost, wed to eternal ice, ruling with stillness, and spreading into clans of crystalline restraint. As long as winters fall, as long as silence guards, and as long as stillness tempers excess, their guardianship will endure — for frost itself is their eternal dominion.
Himrupa – Powers Codex
Himasvarūpa → Essence of Frost: They embody eternal cold, carrying with them silence and crystalline purity that binds motion into stillness. Powers and Abilities: Frozen Aura, Icebound Touch, Still Flame, Winter Form
Śītavīra → Champion of Cold: Their presence radiates freezing winds that weaken, slow, and wither those unprepared to endure. Powers and Abilities: Chillwave, Frost Lash, Winter Strike, Coldfire Breath
Niśchalatva → Power of Stillness: They command motion itself to halt, binding enemies in immovable ice and silencing chaos. Powers and Abilities: Stillness Bind, Frozen Step, Halted Flame, Quiet Freeze
Rakṣhāhima → Preserving Frost: Their frost preserves what it touches — bodies, memories, and lands — protecting against decay. Powers and Abilities: Preserve Ice, Eternal Seal, Frozen Archive, Memory Guard
Kṣhamāhima → Endurance of Frost: They embody the patience of glaciers, unyielding and immovable against trials. Powers and Abilities: Glacial Guard, Frostbound Will, Enduring Flame, Silent Patience
Śītavyoma → Sky of Cold: They cloak the heavens in snowclouds, summoning endless winter to cover the land. Powers and Abilities: Winter Veil, Snowfall Mantle, White Horizon, Ice Sky
Śoṣhaśīta → Withering Cold: Their frost drains warmth, vigor, and even hope, leaving only silence and crystalline restraint. Powers and Abilities: Frost Drain, Winter Hunger, Cold Decay, Life Freeze
Anantahima → Endless Winter: Their frost never fades; once called, it remains eternal, binding realms in unbroken stillness. Powers and Abilities: Infinite Ice, Eternal Chill, Endless Snow, Timeless Freeze
Himaśaila → Mountain of Snow: They command avalanches and blizzards, burying foes beneath the weight of winter. Powers and Abilities: Avalanche, Blizzard Step, Snowfall Crush, White Storm
Śvetapatha → Path of Snow: They stride across snow unhindered, leaving trails of purity that guide allies and confuse enemies. Powers and Abilities: Snow Trail, White Step, Frost Guide, Winter Road
Śiśiranāda → Cry of Cold Wind: They release freezing gales that scatter foes and shatter defenses. Powers and Abilities: Cold Cry, Ice Wind, Frozen Shout, Breath of Winter
Himaśvāsa → Breath of Frost: Their breath alone freezes rivers and forests, stilling all life in its path. Powers and Abilities: Icy Breath, Frost Gale, Freezing Exhale, Winter Shroud
Śilpahima → Craft of Ice: They sculpt crystalline structures — fortresses, bridges, or weapons — from pure frost. Powers and Abilities: Ice Forge, Frost Sculpt, Crystal Armory, Frozen Creation
Himapratimā → Statue of Frost: They shape guardians of living ice that protect and strike in silence. Powers and Abilities: Ice Sentinel, Frost Idol, Living Statue, Crystal Guard
Śuddhahima → Purest Ice: Their frost is incorruptible, cleansing corruption and sealing it in crystalline prisons. Powers and Abilities: Pure Freeze, Crystal Seal, Cleansing Ice, Sacred Frost
Hṛidayahima → Frost of the Heart: They calm rage and turmoil, freezing destructive passions into clarity. Powers and Abilities: Heart Freeze, Calm Frost, Soul Ice, Silent Peace
Āyushhita → Gift of Long Life: Their frost slows decay and aging, granting longevity to those they bless. Powers and Abilities: Life Freeze, Eternal Youth, Preservation Frost, Vital Seal
Amaraśīta → Immortal Cold: Their preservation nears immortality, halting death itself within frost’s embrace. Powers and Abilities: Frozen Immortality, Death Halt, Cold Eternity, Ice Soul
Origin of the Bandhana
In the dawn of existence, when the first rhythms spread and stars blazed free across the heavens, all moved without restraint. Rivers flowed endlessly, winds scattered without pause, and mortals lived as though unbound by consequence. There was freedom, but also chaos. Without limits, the weave of creation risked unraveling. From this need for restraint, the first chains were born.
From the silence of order arose two beings. He was Nigrahanātha, lord of binding, whose gaze could halt motion and whose voice commanded surrender. She was Pāśinī, luminous mother of fetters, whose touch wove cords of breath and spirit into shackles unseen. Together they embodied control — stern, suffocating, but necessary. Their union brought forth the First King of the Chain-born, ancestor of the Bandhana.
The First King was named Bandhanarāja, sovereign of bonds, crowned with a diadem of iron links and cloaked in cords that shimmered like rivers of steel. His breath sealed the air around him, his eyes compelled submission, and his steps left fetters carved into the earth. Yet his reign awaited fulfillment until he sought his bride.
In the cavern of constricted skies dwelt Mūrcchanādevī, Spirit of Restraint, who embodied the silence of held breath and the destiny cut short. She was merciless in her embrace, yet within her suffocation was the discipline of limits, the reminder that nothing may grow unchecked. Bandhanarāja wedded Mūrcchanādevī in a hall of iron pillars where chains hung like stars, their vows inscribed into links that would never break. Thus began the lineage of the Bandhana — Chain-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of restraint: that freedom without limits destroys itself, that breath untempered suffocates others, and that every being must know its bonds. They taught their descendants that chains are not always cruelty, but a balance — to bind corruption, to limit arrogance, and to ensure no will overwhelms creation.
From their reign descended the great clans of fetters, each embodying an aspect of restraint:
The Pāśakṛts, weavers of ropes, who entangle enemies in cords of breath and spirit.
The Śṛṅkhalins, bearers of iron, who forge unbreakable chains to halt even the strongest.
The Niḥśvāsins, suffocators, who bind the breath itself, silencing voices and stilling life.
The Karmabandhas, weavers of destiny, who bind fates into cycles of burden and consequence.
The Manasgrahins, captors of will, who ensnare thought and chain the mind itself.
Thus the Bandhana spread across creation, feared as suppressors but revered as guardians of balance. To mortals, they appear as towering figures cloaked in chains of fire or shadow, their hands trailing cords that bind even the air. Where they walk, voices falter, movements fail, and even the defiant are forced to kneel. Yet those who endure their bonds emerge disciplined, their arrogance humbled, their chaos tempered.
In nature, the Bandhana are merciless toward excess and rebellion, yet not without purpose. They despise lawlessness and corruption that spreads unrestrained, and their bonds exist to halt what threatens creation’s order. They value control, discipline, and limits, for they know that freedom untempered destroys both itself and others.
Thus stands the legacy of the Bandhana: born of fetters, wed to restraint, ruling with chains, and spreading into clans of suffocating sovereignty. As long as chains are forged, as long as will must be tempered, and as long as freedom risks excess, their guardianship will endure — for bonds themselves are their eternal dominion.
Bandhana – Powers Codex
Bandhasvarūpa → Essence of Chains: They embody the primal force of binding, weaving fetters of spirit, matter, and will. Their presence itself feels like invisible cords ightening. Powers and Abilities: Chainborn Aura, Spirit Fetters, Binding Step, Link of Fate
Nigrahaśakti → Power of Suppression: They break rebellion and crush resistance, forcing submission through the weight of restraint. Powers and Abilities: Suppressing Aura, Will Breaker, Subjugation Grip, Quiet Bind
Niḥśvāsagraha → Grip of Suffocation: They choke breath and still voices, their bonds smothering both body and spirit. Powers and Abilities: Breath Halt, Silent Choke, Suffocating Hold, Airless Zone
Ājñābandha → Commanding Bond: Their chains carry authority, compelling obedience by binding thought and action alike. Powers and Abilities: Obedience Seal, Command Chain, Authority Grip, Mind Link
Kālabandhana → Chains of Time: They bind motion and cycles, halting progress or holding events in place. Powers and Abilities: Time Shackle, Moment Freeze, Eternal Link, Hourbind
Dṛḍhapaśa → Unbreakable Fetter: Their bindings are absolute, resisting any force or struggle once sealed. Powers and Abilities: Iron Grip, Eternal Bond, Unyielding Link, Indestructible Fetters
Maunabandha → Silent Chain: Their bonds act unseen, weaving silence and restraint without sound or warning. Powers and Abilities: Mute Fetters, Hidden Bind, Stealth Chain, Quiet Dominion
Saṃyamāgni → Fire of Control: They embody the burning discipline of restraint, searing arrogance and lawlessness into submission. Powers and Abilities: Control Flame, Discipline Burn, Shackling Fire, Trial Bind
Pāśajvala → Flame of Ropes: They conjure ropes of burning essence to snare enemies. Powers and Abilities: Fiery Cord, Rope Snare, Flame Bind, Blazing Lash
Sutrasarpa → Serpent Rope: Their cords slither like living snakes, striking and binding prey with venomous coils. Powers and Abilities: Serpent Cord, Snake Bind, Venom Rope, Coiling Fetters
Lohadaṃṣṭra → Fang of Iron: They summon chains of iron to crush bodies and shatter weapons. Powers and Abilities: Iron Chain, Crushing Links, Weapon Breaker, Steel Fang
Vajraśṛṅkhala → Diamond Chain: They forge unbreakable chains of diamond-hard essence to seal any foe. Powers and Abilities: Diamond Links, Eternal Chain, Vajra Fetters, Unyielding Grip
Vāyunirōdha → Sealer of Breath: They choke the very air, denying lungs their freedom. Powers and Abilities: Air Seal, Suffocation Grip, Breath Denial, Void Wind
Mūkanāda → Mute Cry: Their bindings silence voices, breaking chants, songs, and spells. Powers and Abilities: Voice Seal, Silence Chain, Mute Song, Word Snare
Daivapaśa → Fetters of Fate: They weave chains into destiny itself, binding beings to karma unescapable. Powers and Abilities: Fate Bind, Karma Chain, Destiny Link, Oath Shackle
Anantabandha → Endless Binding: They entangle spirits in cycles of burden, repeating trials until lessons are learned. Powers and Abilities: Cycle Bond, Eternal Snare, Burden Link, Trial Fetters
Cittabandha → Chains of Thought: They fetter the mind, halting reason and enslaving focus. Powers and Abilities: Mind Bind, Thought Snare, Brain Shackle, Will Stopper
Manogrāha → Seizure of Will: They dominate intent itself, forcing enemies to act against their own desires. Powers and Abilities: Will Grip, Obedience Force, Mind Control, Spirit Seize
Origin of the Kākodara
In the dawn of the cosmos, when the first tones of creation resounded, harmony ruled unchallenged. The Swarasūtras wove balance, and every vibration carried peace. Yet unchecked harmony risked dullness — without discord, there was no test of strength, no awakening of resilience. From the cracks of creation’s first chord came a darker resonance, jagged and harsh: the seed of dissonance.
From that resonance arose two sovereign beings. He was Kharanāda, lord of cacophony, whose voice was a roar that shattered even the firmament. She was Durśhruti, mother of poison-sound, whose whispers sowed despair and whose cries broke hearts. When roar embraced wail, the union birthed the First King of the Discord-born, ancestor of the Kākodara.
The First King was named Bhayānadarāja, sovereign of howls, crowned with a diadem of blackened bells and cloaked in robes woven of shrieks. His presence filled the air with discordant echoes that clawed at reason, and his gaze splintered harmony into despair. Yet his reign was incomplete until he found his bride.
In a cavern of shattered crystal, where echoes never ceased, dwelt Virāvanī, Spirit of Discord, who embodied the corrosive music of dissonance — a sound both intoxicating and ruinous. She was terror in tone, but also the necessary fracture that forced harmony to defend itself. Bhayānadarāja wedded Virāvanī amid a storm of shrieks, their vows written as cracks across the sky. Thus began the lineage of the Kākodara — Discord-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of discord: that no harmony may exist unchallenged, that beauty without fracture becomes brittle, and that despair reveals the depth of strength. Their children were taught that sound itself is weapon, that cries break courage, and that harmony’s test lies in enduring dissonance.
From their reign descended the great clans of cacophony, each embodying a different venom of sound:
The Bhrāmanādas, droning voices, who spread madness with endless humming tones.
The Kṣobhanis, strident shriekers, who unleash wails that shatter both walls and wills.
The Dainyagāyas, singers of sorrow, whose cries corrode joy into despair.
The Mṛtyunādas, death-howlers, whose voices herald endings and break the spirit before the body falls.
The Vishaktasvaras, poisoned voices, whose whispers twist loyalty into betrayal.
Thus the Kākodara spread across worlds, feared for their voices that unmake courage, yet necessary to test harmony’s strength. To mortals they appear as gaunt, shadow-clad beings, their throats glowing with poisonous light, their mouths open in cries that never end. Wherever they move, flocks scatter, bells crack, and hearts tremble with despair.
In nature, the Kākodara are not destroyers without cause but tempters and testers. They despise complacent beauty and fragile harmony, for they exist to strike discordant chords that strengthen the weave of creation. Though they are hated, even their enemies know: without discord, harmony cannot grow resilient.
Thus stands the legacy of the Kākodara: born of dissonance, wed to despair, ruling with shriek and howl, and spreading into clans of poisonous resonance. As long as harmony exists, their cries will endure — for discord itself is their eternal dominion.
Kākodara – Powers Codex
Kākasvarūpa → Essence of Discord: They embody the primal fracture in sound, twisting harmony into chaos and shattering balance with venomous resonance. Powers and Abilities: Discordant Cry, Dissonant Wave, Sound Fracture, Poison Tone
Viṣhvanāda → Corruption of Sound: Their voices infect the air, spreading sickness of spirit, unraveling courage, and polluting truth with noise. Powers and Abilities: Tainted Echo, Venom Voice, Corrupt Cry, Dark Tone
Bhayaghoṣha → Howl of Fear: Their cries summon primal terror, freezing hearts and scattering the brave. Powers and Abilities: Fear Howl, Panic Cry, Terror Shout, Dread Voice
Dainyadhvani → Sound of Despair: They draw forth sorrow with every note, draining joy and infecting souls with hopelessness. Powers and Abilities: Cry of Sorrow, Heart Drain, Hopeless Tone, Grief Wave
Śabdapāśa → Fetter of Sound: They bind foes with invisible cords of dissonance, shackling body and mind in resonant chains. Powers and Abilities: Sound Bind, Dissonant Net, Echo Chain, Harmonic Trap
Kṣhobhanāda → Tumultuous Sound: Their roar stirs chaos in all things — breaking formations, shattering peace, and stirring frenzy. Powers and Abilities: Chaos Roar, Frenzy Sound, Tumult Cry, Storm Voice
Viṣhāntaka → Poisoned Anthem: They twist songs into venomous hymns that corrode loyalty, brotherhood, and trust. Powers and Abilities: Betrayal Song, Corrupt Chant, Poison Melody, Dark Chorus
Anantanāda → Endless Cry: Their voice never ceases, a drone of eternal despair that unravels courage across generations. Powers and Abilities: Eternal Howl, Ceaseless Cry, Ageless Echo, Death Drone
Ālātanāda → Burning Drone: Their low hum gnaws into the marrow, driving mortals toward madness. Powers and Abilities: Madness Hum, Burning Drone, Bone Vibration, Endless Buzz
Ghoraghoṣha → Terrifying Drone: They shake the air with bass tones that crumble stone and weaken fortresses. Powers and Abilities: Earth Drone, Shattering Hum, Wall Breaker, Dread Vibration
Rāvanāda → Shriek of Ruin: Their piercing cry shatters glass, stone, and spirit alike. Powers and Abilities: Glass Breaker, Ruin Cry, Echo Blast, Shatter Voice
Karuṇāghoṣha → Shriek of Anguish: Their wails pierce the soul, inflicting unbearable emotional torment. Powers and Abilities: Soul Shatter, Anguish Cry, Grief Pierce, Howl of Pain
Viṣhādageeta → Song of Despair: They sing dirges that strip away hope, breaking morale and will to fight. Powers and Abilities: Hopeless Song, Mourning Chant, Grief Melody, Heart Weakener
Śokarāga → Raga of Grief: They weave harmonies of sorrow so heavy they bend the spirit toward surrender. Powers and Abilities: Grief Raga, Spirit Lament, Sorrow Wave, Melancholy Tone
Kālanāda → Cry of Death: Their voice heralds endings, shaking life to its core before death strikes. Powers and Abilities: Death Howl, Final Cry, Grave Voice, Doom Tone
Antyaghoṣha → Last Echo: Their final note lingers like a curse, haunting survivors until despair consumes them. Powers and Abilities: Haunting Cry, Cursed Echo, Lingering Tone, Death’s Memory
Kutilageeta → Twisted Song: Their melodies ensnare minds, bending loyalty into betrayal and kin into enemies. Powers and Abilities: Twist Song, Treachery Voice, Poison Tune, Betrayer’s Chorus
Hṛdayavāṇī → Voice of the Corrupted Heart: Their whispers infect the spirit, blackening love into envy, trust into deceit. Powers and Abilities: Corrupt Whisper, Envy Song, Dark Heart Voice, Venom Chant
Origin of the Apavāda
In the beginning, when the first words rang across creation, speech was pure. The Vākyapati gave voice to truth, their utterances shaping law, weaving harmony, and upholding cosmic order. Words were sacred fire — never false, never twisted. Yet unchecked truth risked rigidity, leaving no space for doubt, challenge, or deception. Out of that imbalance, the shadow of speech was born, a venomous echo that corrupted the sacred utterance.
From that poisoned echo arose two sovereign beings. He was Dūṣhṭavākya, lord of corrupted word, whose tongue dripped curses and whose voice bent truth into traps. She was Kutilabhāṣhinī, mother of distortion, whose whispers carried venom, and whose laughter turned law into mockery. When twisted speech embraced poisoned tongue, their union birthed the First King of the Word-Corruptors, ancestor of the Apavāda.
The First King was named Durvākyanātha, sovereign of lies, crowned with a diadem of broken syllables and cloaked in a mantle of shifting words. His voice unraveled oaths, his songs sowed doubt, and his breath carried curses sharp as blades. Yet even his reign was incomplete until he sought his bride.
In the dark caverns of speech’s shadow dwelt Vāṅmohinī, Spirit of Perverted Word, who embodied the power of deception: sweet-tongued, alluring, yet deadly. She was the poison in praise, the venom in promises, the distortion hidden within truth itself. Durvākyanātha wedded Vāṅmohinī amid an ocean of echoing curses, their vows spoken in words that withered the air. Thus began the lineage of the Apavāda — Word-corruptors.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of poisoned speech: that every truth has its shadow, that every oath may be broken, and that words can wound more deeply than weapons. They taught their descendants that language is a double-edged force — it may heal or harm, uplift or corrupt, bind or break. Their mission was not only to spread lies, but to remind all creation that words are fragile and must be guarded.
From their reign descended the great clans of corrupted word, each bearing a venom of speech:
The Kūṭavādis, false speakers, who twist truth into lies and spread deception.
The Śāpavāṇīs, curse-tongues, who hurl venomous maledictions that scar body and soul.
The Dūṣhaṇas, defilers, who pervert sacred hymns and prayers into weapons of mockery.
The Māyāvākins, deceivers, whose words cloak reality in illusion and seduce the unwary.
The Hṛdayabhinnas, heart-splitters, whose whispers of betrayal corrode bonds of trust and love.
Thus the Apavāda spread across the worlds, their voices feared even more than swords. To mortals, they appear as tall, shadowy figures with mouths that split and multiply, their voices layered in contradictions, sweet and venomous at once. Wherever they walk, oaths falter, promises shatter, and curses bloom like dark flowers in the air.
In nature, the Apavāda are deceivers, corrupters, and tempters, but not without purpose. They despise arrogance and blind faith in words, reminding even gods that utterances can wound as easily as they can heal. Their venom is not merely falsehood but the test of truth — to force discernment where blind belief prevails.
Thus stands the legacy of the Apavāda: born of corrupted speech, wed to deception’s spirit, ruling with lies and curses, and spreading into clans of poisoned utterance. As long as words are spoken, as long as oaths can be broken, and as long as truth casts shadows, their guardianship will endure — for poisoned speech itself is their eternal dominion.
Vākdoṣha → Corruption of Speech: They embody the fracture of sacred utterance, twisting pure word into poisoned sound. Powers and Abilities: Word Taint, Voice Decay, Tongue Venom, Broken Utterance
Kūṭavākya → False Word: Their lies take root as if true, sowing confusion and doubt wherever spoken. Powers and Abilities: False Tongue, Deceptive Echo, Crooked Word, Twisting Truth
Śāpadhvani → Voice of Curses: Their speech strikes like venom, binding enemies in maledictions that scar body and soul. Powers and Abilities: Curse Voice, Blight Chant, Binding Malison, Venomous Word
Vākbhrama → Distortion of Language: They twist speech itself, making commands meaningless, prayers falter, and songs crumble. Powers and Abilities: Speech Warp, Word Shatter, Chant Breaker, Echo Twist
Hṛdayavajra → Splinter of Betrayal: Their words pierce hearts, shattering trust and poisoning bonds of loyalty. Powers and Abilities: Betrayal Whisper, Treachery Tongue, Trust Shatter, Dark Vow
Dūṣhitābhāṣha → Defiled Speech: They corrupt hymns and sacred chants, turning blessings into curses. Powers and Abilities: Prayer Rot, Hymn Poison, Sacred Mockery, Chant of Blight
Māyāvākya → Illusory Word: Their speech cloaks reality in falsehood, creating illusions of promise and safety. Powers and Abilities: Word Mirage, Promise Illusion, False Speech, Lingering Deceit
Anantāpavāda → Endless Corruption: Their lies multiply endlessly, one false word birthing a thousand more. Powers and Abilities: Eternal Falsehood, Endless Curse, Infinite Echo, Crooked Stream
Mithyādhvani → Sound of Lies: They twist every utterance into a convincing falsehood. Powers and Abilities: Lie Tongue, Convincing Echo, Hollow Truth, Crooked Sound
Satyanāśa → Unmaking of Truth: Their lies not only deceive but erode reality itself. Powers and Abilities: Truth Breaker, Reality Twist, Word Collapse, Unraveling Tongue
Viṣhṇāda → Poisoned Cry: Their curses corrode body and mind, spreading venom with each word. Powers and Abilities: Poison Word, Venom Chant, Blight Tongue, Curse Strike
Antyāśhīrvāda → Blessing of Death: They cloak curses in blessings, luring victims into doom. Powers and Abilities: False Blessing, Doom Word, Death Gift, Hollow Grace
Stotraninda → Mockery of Hymns: They twist sacred songs into defilement, turning devotion into despair. Powers and Abilities: Hymn Mockery, Sacred Scorn, Song Poison, Devotion Rot
Mantrabhraṣhṭa → Corruption of Mantra: They defile mantras, causing their power to backfire against the speaker. Powers and Abilities: Mantra Breaker, Prayer Reversal, Sacred Twist, Word Inversion
Vākchhāyā → Shadow of Speech: They cloak truth in shadows, turning clarity into half-truths and riddles. Powers and Abilities: Speech Shadow, Truth Fog, Riddle Tongue, Cloaked Word
Mohavākya → Delusive Word: Their words ensnare reason, making enemies believe falsehood as reality. Powers and Abilities: Delusion Speech, Mind Trap, Word Snare, Echo Deceit
Viṣhvasaghna → Destroyer of Trust: Their whispers corrode loyalty, turning allies into traitors. Powers and Abilities: Trust Shatter, Brother’s Betrayal, Loyalty Break, Poisoned Pact
Snehanāśa → Unmaking of Love: Their venomous words drain devotion, leaving only emptiness and bitterness. Powers and Abilities: Love Breaker, Heart Poison, Affection Rot, Soul Divide
Origin of the Smṛitināśhins
In the first dawn of creation, when the Gyānastatwa — Guardians of Memory — arose, remembrance flourished unbroken. Every truth was preserved, every deed remembered, and every word etched into the eternal scroll. Yet the cosmos soon strained under the weight of memory. Nothing faded, no lesson softened, no wound healed. Without forgetting, there could be no release, no renewal, no mercy from the chains of the past. Out of this burden, the void stirred, and the power of erasure was born.
From this shadow arose two sovereign beings. He was Apasmāranātha, lord of forgetting, whose gaze dissolved memory and whose breath unraveled wisdom. She was Nirvāṇinī, mother of erasure, whose touch turned names into silence and whose tears washed away history. When forgetting embraced erasure, their union birthed the First King of the Void of Memory, ancestor of the Smṛitināśhins.
This First King was named Luptarāja, sovereign of oblivion, crowned with a diadem of broken glyphs and cloaked in veils of smoke that consumed words. His presence emptied libraries, unspooled songs, and reduced names into unrecognizable whispers. Yet his reign was barren until he found his bride.
In the silent river between thought and dream dwelt Vismṛtidevī, Spirit of Forgetting, who embodied the dual power of oblivion: cruel when it devoured, merciful when it freed. She was both the destroyer of knowledge and the balm for sorrow. Luptarāja wedded Vismṛtidevī upon the banks of a river that flowed without memory, their vows dissolving into silence the moment they were spoken. Thus began the lineage of the Smṛitināśhins — Forgetting-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of forgetting: that not all memory is sacred, that some truths must fade, and that wisdom decays when it is chained to the unbearable burden of the past. Their children were taught that forgetting is both a curse and a gift — erasing identity and history, but also unbinding pain and allowing renewal.
From their reign descended the great clans of oblivion, each embodying a different face of forgetting:
The Nāmapraṇāśins, erasers of names, who devour identity itself.
The Itihāsanāśins, unravellers of history, who dissolve chronicles and erase legacies.
The Smṛtibhakṣhins, eaters of wisdom, who strip sages and texts of knowledge.
The Svapnamocins, dream-erasers, who wipe visions, prophecies, and imaginings into void.
The Vairāmuktas, sorrow-releasers, who dissolve grief and remembrance into merciful emptiness.
Thus the Smṛitināśhins spread across realms, feared as thieves of remembrance yet paradoxically revered as healers. To mortals, they appear as pale, veiled beings whose faces shift like forgotten dreams, whose eyes are hollow but glimmer faintly with memories devoured. Where they walk, minds grow blank, names are lost, and histories vanish — yet despair also fades, and wounds find release in forgetfulness.
In nature, the Smṛitināśhins are paradoxical. They despise obsession with the past, and though they are merciless in their erasures, they also bring peace to the broken. To them, remembrance is sacred only when it serves balance; otherwise, memory is a chain to be severed.
Thus stands the legacy of the Smṛitināśhins: born of oblivion, wed to erasure, ruling with silence, and spreading into clans of forgetting. As long as memories weigh too heavily, as long as grief demands release, and as long as wisdom must be tempered by loss, their guardianship will endure — for forgetting itself is their eternal dominion.
Smṛitināśhins – Powers Codex
Smṛtināśha → Erasure of Memory: They embody forgetting itself, dissolving remembrance into the void of silence. Powers and Abilities: Memory Fade, Blank Mind, Name Silence, Forgotten Step
Luptasvarūpa → Essence of Oblivion: Their presence unravels thought, making past and present indistinguishable. Powers and Abilities: Oblivion Veil, Thought Unravel, Time Blur, Hollow Presence
Vismṛtidhvani → Echo of Forgetting: Their voice erases what is heard, leaving silence where words once lived. Powers and Abilities: Silent Chant, Word Erase, Echo Void, Vanishing Tone
Nirālamba → Rootless Being: They cut away the anchors of identity, leaving beings unmoored in emptiness. Powers and Abilities: Anchor Break, Soul Drift, Self Unbind, Hollow Gaze
Apavṛtta → Turning Away: Their gaze bends memory aside, scattering thought and disrupting concentration. Powers and Abilities: Mind Scatter, Thought Blur, Forgetting Glance, Memory Turn
Śūnyasmṛti → Memory of Nothingness: They carry the paradox of remembering void — instilling emptiness as memory itself. Powers and Abilities: Void Recall, Blank Remembrance, Hollow Thought, Silent Seal
Mohaśamana → Soothing of Attachment: Their forgetting eases suffering, dissolving grief and obsessive bonds. Powers and Abilities: Sorrow Fade, Bond Release, Peace Erasure, Gentle Void
Anantalupta → Endless Forgetting: Their power is inexhaustible, a tide of oblivion that devours histories, names, and identities. Powers and Abilities: Infinite Forgetting, Eternal Silence, Unending Void, Blank Flood
Nāśhanāma → Unmaking of Identity: They erase names, unraveling the essence that defines beings. Powers and Abilities: Name Fade, Identity Silence, Soul Erasure, Word Unbind
Vācanāśha → Speech Unmade: They strip names and words from tongues, leaving only silence. Powers and Abilities: Voice Blank, Silent Tongue, Speech Void, Utterance Halt
Itihāsalopa → Loss of Chronicle: They dissolve records and chronicles, leaving only emptiness. Powers and Abilities: Book Fade, Chronicle Silence, Script Erasure, Scroll Void
Smṛtibhaṅga → Breaking of Legacy: They sever ancestral memory, unraveling dynasties into obscurity. Powers and Abilities: Lineage Erase, Legacy Shatter, Heritage Break, Forgotten Blood
Gyānaloṣha → Devouring of Knowledge: They feed on wisdom, leaving minds hollow. Powers and Abilities: Wisdom Eater, Knowledge Drain, Sage Silence, Lore Hunger
Granthanāśha → Unmaking of Texts: They dissolve scriptures and teachings into formlessness. Powers and Abilities: Book Ash, Scripture Void, Lore Erase, Text Silence
Svapnalopa → Loss of Dream: They strip dreams and visions from memory, leaving blank sleep. Powers and Abilities: Dream Fade, Vision Silence, Prophecy Void, Blank Sleep
Dṛṣṭibhaṅga → Breaking of Vision: They shatter foresight, ensuring futures remain unseen. Powers and Abilities: Prophecy Break, Sight Shatter, Vision Erase, Blind Dream
Duḥkhanāśha → End of Sorrow: They dissolve grief, softening memory’s sting into emptiness. Powers and Abilities: Grief Fade, Mourning Silence, Pain Void, Gentle Release
Smṛtimukti → Liberation from Memory: They grant release from painful remembrance, offering peace through oblivion. Powers and Abilities: Memory Release, Peace Erasure, Freedom from Past, Silent Gift
Origin of the Bhramarupa
In the first shaping of creation, when the Prakāshastatwa — Guardians of Light — revealed truth and clarity across the cosmos, every form shone unbroken, every path was clear, and every word was naked of disguise. Yet this brilliance was also perilous. Without veil or shadow, beings had no refuge, no testing ground, no dream to soften truth’s blaze. From this absence was born illusion, the power to cloak, distort, and conceal.
From the first wavering of sight arose two sovereign beings. He was Māyākaranātha, lord of mirage, whose hands bent light and whose gaze twisted perception. She was Bhrāntidevī, mother of delusion, whose touch spun webs of false forms and whose whispers turned certainty into doubt. When distortion embraced mirage, their union gave birth to the First King of the Illusion-born, ancestor of the Bhramarupa.
The First King was named Chāyānātha, sovereign of false light, crowned with a diadem of shifting jewels and cloaked in robes that shimmered into endless patterns. His steps birthed mirages across deserts and seas, his eyes conjured forms that never were, and his voice lulled listeners into dreams. Yet his reign was incomplete until he sought his bride.
In the glimmering labyrinth of reflections dwelt Mṛgatṛṣṇā, Spirit of Illusion, who embodied the dual essence of deception: perilous when wielded for corruption, yet merciful when veiling unbearable truths. She was the dream that heals grief, the mirage that tempts folly, the mask that protects the fragile. Chāyānātha wedded Mṛgatṛṣṇā beneath halls of infinite reflections, their vows written in light that danced but never stood still. Thus began the lineage of the Bhramarupa — Illusion-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of illusion: that truth without veil blinds, that vision without distortion weakens imagination, and that to test perception is to awaken discernment. They taught their children that illusion is not solely deception but also a gift — to shield, to inspire, to teach, and to reveal by contrast what is real.
From their reign descended the great clans of mirage, each embodying a distinct art of illusion:
The Chāyākṛts, shadow-weavers, who shape false silhouettes and unseen veils.
The Mṛgatṛṣṇās, mirage-makers, who conjure oases and forms that dissolve upon approach.
The Rūpamohins, form-twisters, who bend bodies and landscapes into distorted shapes.
The Svapnadarśins, dream-crafters, who weave visions to inspire or mislead.
The Bhrāntidhāris, confusion-bringers, who fracture sight and scatter reason with impossible images.
Thus the Bhramarupa spread across the realms, feared as deceivers but honored as teachers of perception. To mortals, they appear as shifting forms — sometimes radiant, sometimes monstrous, always cloaked in change. Their faces blur, their shadows flicker, their words echo with double meanings. Where they walk, reality bends, and those who follow illusions may be lost — yet those who endure find wisdom.
In nature, the Bhramarupa are neither wholly malignant nor benign. They despise arrogance of sight, punishing those who trust appearances too easily, yet they also gift refuge through merciful illusions — veils that shield pain, dreams that inspire courage, or disguises that protect the weak. For them, illusion is not falsehood alone but the veil that makes reality bearable.
Thus stands the legacy of the Bhramarupa: born of mirage, wed to delusion, ruling with veils, and spreading into clans of shifting form. As long as light casts shadow, as long as dreams soften truth, and as long as sight falters, their guardianship will endure — for illusion itself is their eternal dominion.
Bhramarupa – Powers Codex
Māyāsvarūpa → Essence of Illusion: They embody illusion itself — the veil that cloaks, the mirage that tempts, the mask that deceives. Powers and Abilities: Illusion Veil, False Form, Shifting Light, Phantom Step
Rūpabhrama → Distortion of Form: Their gaze bends reality, reshaping bodies and landscapes into unnatural visions. Powers and Abilities: Form Twist, Mirage Shift, Shape Warp, Bending Sight
Mohaśakti → Power of Delusion: They seed confusion in hearts, scattering thought and weakening will. Powers and Abilities: Delusion Touch, Dream Fog, Confusion Field, False Memory
Chāyāpata → Fall of Shadow: They conjure false shadows that mislead, conceal, or terrify. Powers and Abilities: Shadow Cloak, Dark Form, Phantom Silhouette, Flicker Shade
Antardhāna → Power of Concealment: They erase presence, vanishing from sight or cloaking others in invisibility. Powers and Abilities: Hidden Veil, Vanish Step, Invisibility Shroud, Secret Path
Viparyāsanāda → Sound of Reversal: Their voices distort truth into falsehood, luring minds astray. Powers and Abilities: Echo Twist, False Speech, Sound Mirage, Crooked Voice
Māyākalpa → Vision of Possibility: They conjure illusions of futures unreal, tempting or warning through false prophecy. Powers and Abilities: Future Mirage, Dream Vision, Phantom Prophecy, False Dawn
Anantamāyā → Endless Illusion: Their illusions multiply endlessly, layer upon layer, trapping minds in infinite veils. Powers and Abilities: Illusion Spiral, Endless Veil, Infinite Mirage, Phantom World
Chāyābandha → Binding Shadow: They forge shadows into chains that hold or strangle enemies. Powers and Abilities: Shadow Bind, Dark Snare, Black Fetters, Phantom Grip
Tamomūrti → Embodiment of Darkness: They cloak themselves in living shadow, striking unseen. Powers and Abilities: Shadow Form, Phantom Step, Darkness Mantle, Silent Strike
Jalāmāyā → Waters of Mirage: They conjure illusory oases, luring foes into desolation. Powers and Abilities: False Oasis, Mirage Pool, Desert Trick, Water Veil
Marubhānti → Desert Illusion: They weave shimmering visions in air, confusing armies in open lands. Powers and Abilities: Heat Mirage, Sand Veil, Shifting Desert, Phantom Horizon
Rūpavikṛti → Distortion of Body: They twist appearances, making the strong appear weak, the weak appear mighty. Powers and Abilities: Body Warp, False Form, Strength Mirage, Inverted Flesh
Ākarṣhamohinī → Enchanting Form: They cloak themselves in irresistible beauty or terror, swaying minds. Powers and Abilities: Illusory Beauty, Fear Mask, Alluring Form, Dread Guise
Svapnābhāsa → Illusion of Dreams: They weave dreamscapes that ensnare sleepers in false worlds. Powers and Abilities: Dream Trap, Sleep Mirage, Vision Bind, Phantom Rest
Bhayadarśinī → Seer of Fear: They project illusions drawn from the deepest fears of their victims. Powers and Abilities: Fear Illusion, Nightmare Form, Dread Vision, Terror Veil
Bhrāntinṛtya → Dance of Confusion: They fracture sight, making enemies strike at shadows and allies. Powers and Abilities: Confusion Dance, Blurred Sight, False Target, Spinning Veil
Drṣṭibhrama → Illusion of Sight: They bend vision so that foes lose direction, path, and purpose. Powers and Abilities: Blind Sight, Path Warp, Lost Vision, Fractured Gaze
Origin of the Antakas
At the dawn of existence, when life first pulsed in rivers of fire and oceans of breath, the worlds sang with vitality. Creation expanded ceaselessly, birthing beings, forests, stars, and seas. Yet there was no end, no boundary, no stillness. Without death, there could be no renewal; without endings, beginnings lost their meaning. To temper life’s unending surge, the silence of finality stirred, and death was born.
From the first shadow of mortality arose two sovereign beings. He was Mṛtyunātha, lord of endings, whose touch withered bloom and whose breath extinguished flame. She was Kālarātrī, mother of dark nights, whose gaze dimmed stars and whose embrace hushed voices into stillness. When finality embraced shadow, their union gave birth to the First King of the Death-born, ancestor of the Antakas.
The First King was named Antakarāja, sovereign of silence, crowned with a diadem of bone-white ash and cloaked in robes of mourning mist. His steps turned fields to dust, his voice summoned funerary winds, and his eyes saw the thread of every life. Yet his reign was incomplete until he sought his bride.
In the cavern of endings, where rivers of life sank into void, dwelt Mṛtyudevī, Spirit of Death, who embodied the paradox of mortality: merciless when severing, merciful when releasing. She was the silence that ends pain, the shadow that grants rest, and the limit that preserves order. Antakarāja wedded Mṛtyudevī in a hall of flickering flames, where every light was extinguished as vows were spoken. Thus began the lineage of the Antakas — Death-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of death: that life without end would collapse under its own weight, that every birth must walk toward silence, and that endings are not curses but keepers of balance. Their children were taught that death is not only destruction, but also release — the completion of a cycle, the promise of rest, the seed of renewal.
From their reign descended the great clans of death, each carrying a different face of mortality:
The Śmaśānalords, keepers of ash, who dwell in cremation grounds and carry the silence of fire’s end.
The Kālanetras, seers of endings, who read the span of lives and summon final moments.
The Chāyāmṛtas, shadowed deaths, who walk unseen and strike without warning.
The Niśhśvāsaḥs, breath-takers, who still lungs and silence hearts with a touch.
The Antyavāhinis, funeral-bearers, who guide souls from life to afterlife, shepherding them into shadow’s embrace.
Thus the Antakas spread across realms, feared as harbingers of ruin yet honored as keepers of order. To mortals, they appear as tall, spectral figures draped in shrouds of black and ash, their eyes pale and unyielding, their voices little more than whispers of endings. Where they walk, flames dim, fields wither, and silence falls like a curtain. Yet for those who accept their presence, peace follows — grief released, pain ended, the weight of life lifted.
In nature, the Antakas are stern but not cruel. They despise arrogance that clings to life at all costs, and they despise corruption that twists death into mockery. To them, mortality is sacred — for in every ending lies the seed of rebirth, and in every silence the promise of renewal.
Thus stands the legacy of the Antakas: born of endings, wed to silence, ruling with finality, and spreading into clans of mortality. As long as beings are born, as long as time moves, and as long as silence claims all, their guardianship will endure — for death itself is their eternal dominion.
Antakas – Powers Codex
Mṛtyusvarūpa → Essence of Death: They embody mortality itself — the severing of cycles, the silence of endings, the unyielding law that none may escape. Powers and Abilities: Death Gaze, Cycle Sever, Mortal Touch, End-Bound Aura
Niśhśabdaghoṣha → Echo of Silence: Their presence spreads an aura of silence, extinguishing song, spell, and defiance alike. Powers and Abilities: Silent Zone, Spell Mute, Voice Wither, Hushed Step
Kālavarjana → Exemption of Time: They can pull moments to their end, hastening decay and bringing time’s shadow upon all things. Powers and Abilities: Aging Touch, Time Decay, Cycle Collapse, End Call
Antyadhvani → Sound of Finality: Their voice carries endings — words that stop breath, halt motion, and cut short destiny. Powers and Abilities: Final Word, Fate Sever, Voice of End, Doom Chant
Mokṣhajvāla → Flame of Release: They bear the merciful fire that burns away bonds of suffering, granting peace in death. Powers and Abilities: Peace Fire, Pain Release, Soul Burn, Suffering End
Niśhprāṇaśakti → Power of Lifelessness: They draw out breath and vigor, leaving bodies inert and spirits drained. Powers and Abilities: Vital Drain, Breath Seize, Spirit Still, Corpse Hand
Āśrayanāśha → Collapse of Shelter: They unravel structures of life — families, fortresses, and fields fall into ruin. Powers and Abilities: Home Breaker, Fortress Wither, Collapse Aura, Dust Maker
Anantamṛtyu → Endless Death: Their dominion is infinite; their touch spreads mortality across generations, kingdoms, and stars. Powers and Abilities: Death Wave, Eternal End, Infinite Silence, Final Dominion
Bhasmadhvaja → Banner of Ash: They raise pillars of ash that consume land, reducing glory to dust. Powers and Abilities: Ash Storm, Dust Veil, Grey Banner, Bone Fire
Citaśeṣha → Remnant of the Pyre: They wield the sacred fire of cremation to cleanse or to scorch. Powers and Abilities: Funeral Flame, Soul Burn, Ashen Purge, Pyre Call
Kāladṛṣṭi → Sight of Death: They see the destined end of all beings and reveal it with a glance. Powers and Abilities: Death Vision, Fate Sight, End Reveal, Mortal Gaze
Antyadarśinī → Seer of the Final Step: They summon a being’s last moment into the present, forcing confrontation. Powers and Abilities: Last Breath Vision, Destiny Glimpse, End Projection, Shadow Mirror
Mṛtyuchāyā → Shadow of Death: They cloak themselves in the inevitable darkness that follows all life. Powers and Abilities: Death Cloak, Shadow Walk, Dark Presence, Silent Strike
Tamonāśha → Destroyer in Shadow: They strike unseen, their shadow touch ending life before notice. Powers and Abilities: Shadow Kill, Death Hand, Unseen Touch, Night End
Prāṇanāśha → Seizure of Breath: They stop the lungs of mortals and silence the air itself. Powers and Abilities: Breath Halt, Suffocation Touch, Air Still, Silent Gasp
Hṛdayanirodha → Stopping of the Heart: Their power strikes directly at the heart, silencing its beat. Powers and Abilities: Heart Stop, Pulse Halt, Blood Silence, Vital End
Pretamārga → Path of the Dead: They open the road to the afterlife and guide souls into shadow. Powers and Abilities: Soul Guide, Afterpath, Spirit Call, Shadow Passage
Samādhipāla → Guardian of the Tomb: They guard sacred rests, binding the dead in peace or wrath. Powers and Abilities: Grave Seal, Tomb Guard, Rest Bind, Corpse Protector
Origin of the Kālabhramas
Before the world had rhythm, time stretched unbroken — endless, seamless, without measure. Days and nights did not yet divide, beginnings had no endings, and all things lingered in an eternal sameness. Creation hung heavy in its own stillness, longing for change. Out of that hunger, time stirred, and from its restless breath came distortion.
From the first tremor of an unmeasured hour arose two sovereign beings. He was Vikṣiptakāla, lord of fracture, whose hands pulled moments apart and whose eyes unraveled order. She was Chalanirātrī, mother of disruption, whose laughter shook ages loose from their paths and whose steps crossed centuries in a single stride. Together they embodied time’s rebellion — the refusal to flow only forward.
When fracture embraced disruption, their union gave birth to the First King of the Chrono-Born, ancestor of the Kālabhramas. He was named Bhramakālanātha, sovereign of twisted time, crowned with a diadem of broken sundials and cloaked in robes woven from spiraling threads of hours. With his gaze, moments unraveled; with his breath, futures collapsed into ash; with his step, centuries rose and fell in a heartbeat.
Yet his reign stood incomplete until he sought his bride. In the spiral heart of time, where every possibility shimmered as light and shadow, dwelt Anantakālī, Spirit of Temporal Delusion. She was the shimmer of false dawns, the sweetness of second chances, the terror of ages stolen too soon. She was chaos given form, yet also the reminder that no cycle is absolute. Bhramakālanātha wedded Anantakālī within a temple that flickered between past and future, their vows written in spirals that no witness could read the same way twice. Thus began the lineage of the Kālabhramas — Time-Twisters.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of temporal fracture: that time is no straight river, but a labyrinth of bends, reversals, and spirals. No destiny is immutable, no cycle unbreakable, and no moment guaranteed to arrive as expected. Their children were taught that power lies not in obeying time, but in twisting it — warping the seconds, shattering the hours, and rewriting the centuries.
From their reign descended the great clans of distortion, each a face of fractured time:
The Kṣaṇabhedins, moment-breakers, who split a single instant into countless shards of stillness and chaos.
The Punarjanmas, cycle-binders, who drag the dead back into repeating lives and trap the living within loops.
The Anāgatadūtas, future-pullers, who tear possibilities from what might be and force them into the present.
The Atītachāyās, past-shadowers, who revive echoes of what was, binding the living to ghosts of memory.
The Kālabhedas, age-corruptors, who hasten youth into decay or twist ruin into false vitality.
Thus the Kālabhramas spread across the realms, feared as corrupters of destiny yet revered as keepers of impermanence. To mortals, they appear as shifting figures — children who become elders in a breath, elders who wither into dust yet reform as youth, their voices layered in tenses that overlap. Where they walk, clocks falter, shadows lengthen unnaturally, and the boundary between yesterday and tomorrow dissolves.
In nature, the Kālabhramas are enigmatic, mercurial, and unyielding. They despise rigidity, laughing at those who cling too tightly to fate. Yet in their distortions lies a grim lesson: all things are temporary, all destinies unstable, all cycles breakable. They are not only destroyers of time’s order, but teachers of its fragility.
Thus stands the legacy of the Kālabhramas: born of fracture, wed to disruption, ruling with spirals, and spreading into clans of temporal distortion. As long as hours are counted, as long as cycles repeat, and as long as beings fear impermanence, their guardianship will endure — for twisted time itself is their eternal dominion.
Kālabhramas – Powers Codex
Kālabhrama → Essence of Distorted Time: They embody time’s fracture, unraveling order into spirals of uncertainty where past and future collide. Powers and Abilities: Time Warp, Spiral Hour, Chrono Fracture, Moment Shatter
Kālanṛtya → Dance of Hours: Their movement bends seconds and minutes, stretching or shrinking moments at will. Powers and Abilities: Hour Stretch, Second Collapse, Step Between Moments, Time Flow
Anantachakra → Endless Loop: They weave cycles where events repeat endlessly, trapping enemies in spirals of futility. Powers and Abilities: Loop Seal, Eternal Cycle, Repeating Path, Infinite Trap
Kṣaṇanāśha → Unmaking of Instants: They erase moments from existence, leaving gaps in memory, action, and destiny. Powers and Abilities: Instant Erase, Event Void, Memory Cut, Time Gap
Kālavṛddhi → Acceleration of Ages: They hasten growth and decay, burning centuries into seconds. Powers and Abilities: Age Rush, Rapid Decay, Time Burn, Swift End
Kālanigraha → Seizure of Time: They grip time itself, stilling its flow in a chosen space or being. Powers and Abilities: Time Halt, Stasis Field, Moment Prison, Chrono Lock
Punarāvṛtti → Return of the Hour: They pull the past into the present, replaying events with warped consequences. Powers and Abilities: Past Recall, Event Replay, Shadow of Before, Cycle Echo
Antyavelā → Final Hour: They collapse threads of chronology, pulling all time toward inevitable destruction. Powers and Abilities: End Wave, Time Collapse, Final Pull, Doom of Hours
Kṣaṇacchheda → Cutting of Seconds: They split instants into fragments, creating multiple outcomes at once. Powers and Abilities: Second Split, Multi-Path, Fractured Moment, Shard Time
Tvaritakṣaṇa → Hastened Instant: They compress power into a single instant, striking with overwhelming force. Powers and Abilities: Instant Strike, Rapid Blow, Flash Fury, Time Spike
Punarjīvana → Cycle of Rebirth: They drag the dead into repeated lives or bind souls into endless return. Powers and Abilities: Rebirth Bind, Endless Return, Spirit Cycle, Soul Loop
Vartulabandha → Prison of Cycles: They trap enemies in loops of action, repeating mistakes until collapse. Powers and Abilities: Cycle Trap, Loop Snare, Eternal Circle, Fate Bind
Bhaviṣhyadarśin → Seer of What May Be: They reveal fragments of possible futures, confusing or guiding with visions. Powers and Abilities: Future Sight, Prophecy Glimpse, Destiny Hint, Shadow Dawn
Bhaviṣhyahārin → Thief of the Future: They steal potential futures, cutting off paths of victory or hope. Powers and Abilities: Fate Cut, Future Theft, Hope Erase, Destiny Denial
Atītasphūrti → Revival of the Past: They conjure echoes of what was, bringing memories or forms to life. Powers and Abilities: Past Phantom, History Recall, Ancestor Shadow, Memory Form
Smṛtibandha → Chains of Memory: They bind enemies with their own past deeds, forcing relived pain. Powers and Abilities: Memory Shackles, Past Burden, Guilt Chain, History Weight
Vṛddhikṣaya → Rise and Decay: They accelerate or reverse age at will, altering youth to ruin or ruin to false youth. Powers and Abilities: Age Surge, Decay Grip, False Youth, Rot Touch
Jarāmāyā → Illusion of Age: They cloak foes in false age, making the young brittle or the old deceptively strong. Powers and Abilities: Age Veil, Time Mask, Frailty Illusion, False Vitality
Origin of the Unmādins
In the shaping of the early worlds, thought was clear, will was steady, and reason flowed like a river without obstruction. Beings knew what they saw, believed what they felt, and trusted the paths of their minds. Yet clarity without fracture was brittle; certainty without challenge grew stagnant. From the cracks in thought and the tremors of spirit arose the force of delirium, the storm that corrodes reason and unbinds will.
From that storm emerged two sovereign beings. He was Bhrāntanātha, lord of confusion, whose gaze scattered coherence and whose laughter tangled thought. She was Unmādadevī, mother of delirium, whose whispers drowned reason in tides of terror and whose song corroded sanity into dust. When confusion embraced delirium, their union birthed the First King of the Mad-born, ancestor of the Unmādins.
The First King was named Chittabhraṃśarāja, sovereign of fractured minds, crowned with a diadem of broken mirrors and cloaked in a mantle of ever-shifting faces. His steps bent logic into spirals, his voice turned songs into screams, and his eyes reflected countless phantoms that never were. Yet his reign was incomplete until he sought his bride.
In the labyrinth of thought’s shadow, where voices clashed and visions warped into chaos, dwelt Manobhrānti, Spirit of Madness, who embodied delirium’s dual nature: merciless in its cruelty, yet strangely liberating when it broke chains of oppressive order. She was both nightmare and dream, torment and release. Chittabhraṃśarāja wedded Manobhrānti within a hall of spiraling corridors where no path was straight, their vows spoken in words no witness could fully understand. Thus began the lineage of the Unmādins — Madness-bearers.
As King and Queen, they decreed the law of madness: that reason must be tested, that will is fragile, and that sanity itself is a veil easily torn. Their children were taught that madness is not merely destruction but also revelation — for in delirium, truth is seen from impossible angles, and in broken reason lies hidden insight.
From their reign descended the great clans of delirium, each carrying a distinct venom of madness:
The Svapnabhraṣṭas, dream-breakers, who infect visions with terror and confusion.
The Hāsyamohins, laughter-weavers, whose mirth corrodes will and infects armies with hysteria.
The Chittavikṣiptas, mind-scatterers, who unravel thought into incoherent fragments.
The Bhayanartakas, dancers of fear, whose movements induce panic and irrational frenzy.
The Māyājālas, web-spinners, who entangle perception in endless phantoms until reason dissolves.
Thus the Unmādins spread across the realms, feared as corrupters of sanity yet revered as awakeners of hidden truths. To mortals, they appear as shifting forms whose faces melt into new expressions with each blink, whose eyes reflect impossible geometries, and whose voices echo as laughter, screams, and whispers all at once. Where they walk, order collapses, armies falter, and the line between dream and waking shatters.
In nature, the Unmādins are merciless, yet not purposeless. They despise blind certainty, tearing it apart with delirium, yet they also mock tyranny of rigid thought, teaching that sanity itself is fragile and truth is more fluid than it appears. Their chaos is not always meaningless; in its storms lie visions unseen by reason alone.
Thus stands the legacy of the Unmādins: born of confusion, wed to delirium, ruling with spirals, and spreading into clans of fractured mind. As long as thoughts tremble, as long as dreams break, and as long as reason falters, their guardianship will endure — for madness itself is their eternal dominion.
Unmādins – Powers Codex
Unmādasvarūpa → Essence of Madness: They embody the storm of delirium, scattering thought and drowning reason in chaos. Powers and Abilities: Madness Aura, Reason Break, Mind Spiral, Sanity Erode
Bhrāntidhvani → Echo of Confusion: Their voice spreads dissonance, making commands unclear and allies strike at one another. Powers and Abilities: Confusion Cry, Thought Scatter, Command Fracture, Discord Voice
Vikṣiptacitta → Shattered Mind: They unravel coherence, leaving beings lost in fractured thought and hallucinations. Powers and Abilities: Mind Break, Hallucination Wave, Memory Scatter, Logic Twist
Rasānanda → Mad Delight: They infect with hysteria, spreading uncontrollable laughter, frenzy, or despair. Powers and Abilities: Hysteric Touch, Frenzy Song, Panic Laughter, Ecstatic Cry
Bhāvanākṣobha → Disturbance of Emotion: They amplify hidden emotions until they spiral into madness. Powers and Abilities: Emotion Breaker, Anger Frenzy, Sorrow Surge, Fear Bloom
Cittajvara → Fever of Thought: Their presence drives the mind into overactivity until it burns itself into delirium. Powers and Abilities: Thought Fever, Dream Overload, Brain Fire, Sanity Burn
Mūḍhajñāna → Darkened Wisdom: They blind the mind to truth, replacing reason with delusions that seem real. Powers and Abilities: False Insight, Deluded Clarity, Crooked Logic, Twisted Vision
Pratibhābhraṃśa → Revelation in Ruin: Their madness opens glimpses of hidden truths, revealed only through delirium. Powers and Abilities: Mad Prophecy, Chaotic Vision, Hidden Sight, Insight Through Ruin
Svapnabhaṅga → Shattering of Dreams: They infect sleep with nightmares, turning rest into torment. Powers and Abilities: Dream Shatter, Nightmare Weave, Sleep Horror, Rest Breaker
Bhāṣāsvapna → Speaking Dream: They whisper false visions into dreams, leading mortals astray when they wake. Powers and Abilities: Prophetic Lie, Dream Whisper, Vision Corrupt, Sleep Deceiver
Hāsahṛti → Theft of Reason Through Laughter: Their mirth corrodes thought, making armies collapse in hysteria. Powers and Abilities: Mad Laughter, Insanity Echo, Frenzy Humor, Reason Drain
Vikṛtahāsa → Grotesque Laughter: Their laughter warps into shrieks, shaking spirit and unmooring courage. Powers and Abilities: Grotesque Echo, Courage Break, Hysteria Shock, Terror Humor
Smṛtibhraṃśa → Collapse of Memory: They scatter memories, making identity dissolve. Powers and Abilities: Memory Shatter, Thought Dissolve, Identity Break, Sanity Drain
Buddhibhrama → Delusion of Intellect: They turn wisdom against itself, forcing clever minds into incoherence. Powers and Abilities: Logic Twist, False Wisdom, Scholar’s Curse, Mind Maze
Bhayānṛtya → Dance of Terror: Their movements conjure primal panic, scattering the brave like prey. Powers and Abilities: Fear Dance, Courage Drain, Panic Aura, Terror Step
Ātmabhaya → Fear of the Self: They awaken terrors buried in the heart, making beings dread their own shadow. Powers and Abilities: Inner Fear, Shadow Terror, Soul Panic, Self Dread
Dr̥ṣṭivibhrama → Distortion of Sight: They twist perception, making false forms seem real. Powers and Abilities: Sight Warp, Vision Maze, Phantom Image, Illusion Trap
Indriyamohinī → Deluder of Senses: They ensnare all senses, drowning beings in conflicting impressions. Powers and Abilities: Sense Fog, Taste Twist, Touch Warp, Phantom Sound