👉 In the land of Gokul, there lived a powerful king named Govinda who ruled with an iron fist and an iron heart.
"Once upon a time, I was on my way to visit my kingdom's capital city for the annual festival. As I neared my destination, I couldn't shake off a feeling that something wasn't right. My eyes scanned the streets, looking for any suspicious activity or signs of trouble. When I finally arrived at my palace, I noticed that there were strange figures wandering around outside. "Then, I heard them talking in the corner of my ear. They said they were from someplace far and away, but didn't know exactly where it was. I couldn't take their words seriously at first, but as time went on, I realized what they meant. It wasn't just any random city or kingdom; it was a place that had been forgotten by the gods for centuries. "From then on, I made my own rules and regulations to protect the kingdom from any possible threats. But as time passed, things didn't seem quite right. Every few days, there would be a new group of people who started to show up, with strange stories of lost loved ones or unexplainable disappearances. "Then one day, I heard about an old woman who lived on the outskirts of town who had just died. I went to her grave and found her lying in a neat pile of dirt. The only thing that stood out was her name:
