The Birth of Judgment
Far away from the city, in a silent and deserted place, Sahil stood alone—lost in thought.
Something inside him had changed.
Something powerful.
He looked at his hands… and slowly, snow began to form around them.
Cold. Sharp. Alive.
With a slight movement, he froze the ground beneath him. Water nearby responded to his will, rising and shaping itself as if it obeyed him.
He could create snow.
He could freeze anything.
He could control water.
This wasn't normal.
This was power.
For days, Sahil trained in isolation.
He pushed himself again and again, learning to control this new ability. At first, it was unstable—but slowly, he began to master it.
The cold no longer felt like something outside him.
It had become a part of him.
One day, a memory pulled him back.
A small act of kindness.
A child… who once offered him a glass of water when he stood on that bridge, moments before he had decided to jump.
Sahil went back to find him but what he found… shattered him.
After asking around, he learned the truth.
one cared enough to save him.
The child was gone.
Dead.
Hunger… and illness had taken his life.
No one helped him.
His family had no money, no support… and no one cared enough to save him.
Sahil stood there in silence.The world suddenly felt different.
Colder than anything he could create after that, he went to meet his brother.
The same brother who had once plotted to kill him.
When Sahil entered the building, he saw something that confirmed everything.
A room… filled with black money.
Stacks of illegal wealth collected through his father's business.
Sahil stepped forward. Without a word, he raised his hand. In an instant, his brother's arms and legs froze—completely immobilized. Fear filled his brother's eyes. Sahil dragged him into the room filled with money. Looking straight at him, Sahil spoke, his voice calm but terrifying. "Now… I will cleanse this world. And I will begin… with my own brother."
His brother broke down, begging for forgiveness.
"I made a mistake… please forgive me…"
But Sahil's expression didn't change.
"People like you don't change," he said coldly. "Not even after forgiveness."
His eyes hardened.
"I will remove people like you from this world."
"And only those who truly deserve life… will be allowed to live."
With those words, Sahil made his decision.
Flames began to rise.
The entire building caught fire.
The room filled with black money turned into a burning furnace.
And his brother… burned along with it.
Sahil walked out of the building.
The fire roared behind him but it didn't touch him.
A wall of snow formed around him.
Water rose and shaped itself into a shield, protecting him from the flames.
Step by step, he moved forward…
Untouched, unstoppable and then—In a single moment…Sahil disappeared.
Sahil thought to himself that he should go and meet the person who had saved him… and thank him.