Episode 1 the beginning

The night was calm. In a quiet village temple, the sound of metal clashing echoed like thunder.

Simikorn… a name whispered with respect and fear.

He was not an ordinary man. He was the creator of magical swords—blades that carried elements within them. Fire that burned endlessly, lightning that split the sky, and blood blades that responded to the wielder’s life force. People called him “The Divine Blacksmith.”

But Simikorn lived by one rule:

“Power should protect… not destroy.”

Inside his forge, flames danced as he worked on a glowing blade. Suddenly, heavy footsteps approached.

A rich man entered, surrounded by armed guards. His eyes were cold… hungry for power.

Rich Man (smirking):

“Simikorn… I’ve heard about your swords. I want the strongest one. A weapon that can destroy kingdoms.”

Simikorn stopped. His hammer froze mid-air.

He turned slowly, his eyes sharp.

Simikorn (calm but firm):

“I know who you are… You don’t want protection. You want chaos.”

The rich man’s smile faded.

Simikorn (angry):

“No matter what you offer… I will NEVER create a sword for a monster like you.”

Silence.

Then… rage.

Rich Man (shouting):

“Boys… kill him. If he won’t serve me, he dies!”

The guards rushed forward.

Simikorn fought back. Flames exploded. Lightning cracked. Blood swords sliced through the air.

But they were too many…

A blade pierced his chest.

He fell to his knees.

As blood touched the ground, Simikorn smiled faintly.

Simikorn (weak voice):

“You can kill me… but you cannot stop what’s coming…”

The rich man leaned closer.

Rich Man:

“What do you mean?”

Simikorn looked toward the temple… as if seeing someone far away.

Simikorn (whispering):

“My child… will take revenge.”

And with that…

Simikorn, the greatest swordsmith… died.

WHO WAS HIS CHILD?

Far away, inside a quiet shrine…

A baby once cried alone.

Years ago, Simikorn had found that child abandoned in the temple. No name. No family.

But something was strange.

The air around the baby felt… heavy.

Powerful.

Simikorn adopted him and gave him a name:

Hirdesh.

THE HIDDEN POWER

Simikorn wasn’t alone in raising him.

His closest friend, Anosukar, a legendary warrior, became Hirdesh’s teacher.

After Simikorn’s death, Anosukar took full responsibility.

Years passed.

Training turned brutal.

Hirdesh didn’t just learn…

He mastered everything.

HIRDESH — THE MONSTER IS BORN

Hirdesh possessed abilities beyond imagination:

Unlimited strength and speed

Fire and blood manipulation

Space control

A terrifying ability called Death Vision—where just looking at enemies made their bodies bleed and tear apart

Domain Expansions:

Infinity Shrine Void

Darkness of Void

Anosukar watched him grow… but something felt wrong.

Anosukar (worried):

“Hirdesh… power is not everything. Don’t let revenge consume you.”

But Hirdesh’s eyes… turned red.

Cold. Empty.

Hirdesh (low voice):

“They killed my father… I will kill them all.”

He left.

Not as a hero.

But as something far more dangerous…

A bounty hunter feared by all.

A being who could not die.

A warrior no one could defeat.

NARRATOR

“Simikorn created swords…

But unknowingly… he created something far more dangerous.”

“A weapon… named Hirdesh.”

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