Storytelling has always been more than an art to me — it’s a calling. A divine rebellion.
A journey that began not with ink and paper, but with questions that echoed through my soul.
Why are some voices glorified and others silenced? Who decides what version of truth becomes history?
And what if mythology was never meant to be static, but alive — evolving, breathing, even bleeding?

Each of my books is born from these questions. They don’t merely entertain; they confront. They challenge. They unravel centuries of accepted narratives and ask readers to look deeper — beyond the divine masks, beyond the tales we were told as children, into the grey spaces where dharma, desire, and defiance collide.

I Met Parashurama was the beginning — my first mythological strike. A thought experiment that turned into a journey of rediscovery: What if Parashurama, the immortal warrior sage, still walks among us? From there, my pen refused to rest.

Escaping the Unknown took me — and my readers — into uncharted territory, both physically and psychologically. Set on the mysterious North Sentinel Island, it’s a tale of survival, identity, and the madness that brews when the known world ends.

And then came Dhantasura — not just a book, but a war cry. A mythological epic that dares to ask: What if the so-called demon wasn’t evil, but simply unheard?
The first part, War of Justice Against the Gods, reimagined ancient tales through the eyes of the oppressed — the Asuras who were written out of glory. It sparked a rebellion of thought, a call to question the divine order itself.

Now, the fire spreads with Dhantasura 2: Unleashing a Revolt Against the Gods — a continuation of the uprising.
The silenced have found their voice, and the gods must now answer. In this chapter of vengeance and awakening, the line between divinity and tyranny blurs, and the war for justice begins to burn brighter than ever.

Because in the world of my stories, mythology isn’t memory — it’s revolution.