The explosion shook the entire hospital.
Doctors and nurses ran through the corridors in panic while alarms echoed throughout the building.
Ishaan sat up on the hospital bed, confused by the strange energy flowing through his body.
"What is happening to me?" he asked.
Before anyone could answer, a glass of water on the table suddenly floated into the air.
Nitin's eyes widened.
"Did... did you just do that?"
The glass slowly moved toward Ishaan before dropping onto the floor.
Everyone froze.
Daksh immediately opened his laptop and began researching.
"There is no scientific explanation for this," he said.
Over the next few days, Ishaan started noticing strange changes.
His strength increased.
His reflexes became faster.
Most surprisingly, he could create small bursts of light from his hands.
One evening, while practicing outside the city, Ishaan accidentally fired a beam of energy that shattered a huge rock.
BOOM!
Arnav stared at the destroyed rock.
"Okay... that's definitely not normal."
For the first time since the bridge incident, Ishaan smiled.
Maybe these powers were not a curse.
Maybe they were a chance.
A chance to save Aarohi.
From that day onward, training began.
Every morning, Nitin timed his speed.
Arnav helped improve his combat skills.
Daksh studied the powers and recorded every change.
Day after day, Ishaan pushed himself beyond his limits.
Sometimes he failed.
Sometimes he collapsed from exhaustion.
But every time he fell, his friends helped him stand again.
Weeks passed.
His control over the Light Power improved dramatically.
He could now create shields, energy blasts, and powerful flashes capable of blinding enemies.
One night, while studying the strange light that had struck Ishaan, Daksh discovered something shocking.
"You guys need to see this."
Everyone gathered around his laptop.
According to several reports, strange events had occurred across the city on the same night the light struck Ishaan.
Dark energy sightings.
Unexplained disappearances.
Mysterious attacks.
Daksh looked serious.
"I don't think Ishaan was the only one affected that night."
"What do you mean?" Arnav asked.
Daksh took a deep breath.
"When the Light Warrior was born... something else was born too."
The room became silent.
"A Dark Warrior."
At the same time, in an abandoned fortress far outside the city, Rudra stood before a mysterious figure covered in shadows.
Dark energy surrounded the stranger.
His eyes glowed crimson red.
"I will help you to destroy Ishaan," the dark figure said.
Rudra smiled.
"Good."
Back at the training ground, another shocking discovery was waiting.
Daksh had managed to trace Rudra's secret communications.
Among the files was a hidden video.
The group watched carefully.
Suddenly, a familiar face appeared on the screen.
"Aarohi!" Ishaan shouted.
She was alive.
Weak and frightened, but alive.
Tears filled his eyes.
For weeks he had believed she was gone forever.
But now he finally had hope.
"Aarohi is alive," Nitin said.
"We can save her," Arnav added.
Ishaan looked toward the sky.
For the first time since the bridge incident, he felt determination instead of grief.
From that day onward, his training became even more intense.
Hours became days.
Days became weeks.
His powers continued growing.
Eventually, Ishaan learned how to fully control the Light Energy inside him.
Golden energy surrounded his body whenever he fought.
His attacks became stronger.
His speed became unbelievable.
He was finally becoming a true warrior.
One evening, while the team prepared their rescue plan, the sky suddenly turned dark.
Thunder echoed across the horizon.
A powerful wave of dark energy spread through the city.
Everyone felt it.
Even Ishaan.
He slowly stood up.
"The Dark Warrior..."
Far away, the shadow-covered enemy opened his glowing red eyes.
And at that exact moment, the greatest battle of their lives was about to begin.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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