Chapter 3: Vikarna
And Arjuna led his people to Magadha. There they bided their time, and built a city, Prajatapur, which now has been lost to the mists of time. The common folk of rural Magadha converted, but Prajapati's task was not done yet. It would be swiftly advanced by the 31st Guru-Baba, Vikarna.
By the time of Vikarna's ascension, a spring of humanity had occurred worldwide. People from all across the East came to trade in Magadha. However, there was a reason Prajapati had chosen Magadha for Arjuna's followers to settle at.
Not all but many cities in Magadha bought, sold, and utilized slaves. While the rural people of Magadha had converted, the population centers boasted their own gods. This would change with Vikarna.
The three greatest slave cities, famous in reputation for both their inhuman cruelty and economic wealth, were Udaipur, Surat, and Varanasi, with Varanasi being the most senior of the three.
These cities were known as the greatest not just for their massive slave workforce or their great wealth, however. They were infamous for training slave soldiers, soldiers who could fight like no others.
Vikarna would free the slaves, and gain an army in the process. He would found a kingdom, with the blessing of Prajapati, and govern the masses through the principles of Heaven.
Udaipur willingly converted. The masses of the city accepted Prajapati as their lord and abolished slavery. Surat tried to bribe Vikarna and promised him an army of slave soldiers, handing him a golden whip.
Vikarna refused, instead inspiring the slave soldiers to revolt and join Vikarna's army of soldiers and the men of his original army, the latter of whom occupied senior positions in Vikarna's army. The people of Surat soon converted. Only one city remained.
Varanasi towered over Vikarna's army. The city was the wealthiest and greatest in Magadha. The city sent out a champion, and the champion failed against Vikarna's own. The city sent a volley of arrows, which inflicted barely any casualties. Finally, Vikarna had enough. He stepped up to speak.
"I am Vikarna, the Lord's Chosen. Your masters may have told you lies about me, or they may have told you nothing. It does not matter. I have nothing to say to them. I speak only to you."
"First, I went to Udaipur. Those who were slaves in Udaipur now stand behind me, free. Next I went to Surat. Those who were slaves in Surat now stand behind me, free. Now I have come to Varanasi."
"I am not your enemy. Your enemy is beside you. Your enemy steals and murders your children. Your enemy has nothing for you but chains and suffering and commands. I do not bring you commands. I bring you a choice. And I bring your enemies what they deserve."
Vikarna paused briefly, and then stamped his foot and raised his fist. And the greatest city in Magadha became one of Rakanism's holiest cities, second only to Rajpur, with a simple command, but a command that would change Syrixia and the East forever.
"FORWARD!"