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This is one of the most strongest personal weapon of the Supreme Hindu God Brahma/Para Brahma. This astra is able to destroy the universe, and is capable of eliminating it's creation and vanquishing all beings from all past, present and future. It can only be obtained be performing heavy penance to it's residing deity Lord Brahma.
It's the manifestation of His various forms, starting from the Transcendetal and Pure Consciousness, which first creates an ocean like resource of primal water and next plants His divine seed of creation into this infinite primal ocean. The seed then grows to become a golden egg, from the center of which Lord Brahma arises. As seen on a lotus at the tip of this astra, His four heads point to the four directions, each with a unique purpose in the cycle of creation, preservation and destrcution. The shell and material of the golden egg expands to become the universe, and ultimately contracts into nothingness and returns back to the Transcendental and Pure Consciousness.
It is termed as a fiery weapon that creates fierce fireballs, blazing up with terrible flames and countless horrendous thunder flashes. These are similar to our present day nukes but far superior and cause utter destruction of the enemies it is fired upon.
This is one of the most strongest personal weapon of the Supreme Hindu God Brahma/Para Brahma. This astra is able to destroy the universe, and is capable of eliminating it's creation and vanquishing all beings from all past, present and future. It can only be obtained be performing heavy penance to it's residing deity Lord Brahma.
It's the manifestation of His various forms, starting from the Transcendetal and Pure Consciousness, which first creates an ocean like resource of primal water and next plants His divine seed of creation into this infinite primal ocean. The seed then grows to become a golden egg, from the center of which Lord Brahma arises. As seen on a lotus at the tip of this astra, His four heads point to the four directions, each with a unique purpose in the cycle of creation, preservation and destrcution. The shell and material of the golden egg expands to become the universe, and ultimately contracts into nothingness and returns back to the Transcendental and Pure Consciousness.
It is termed as a fiery weapon that creates fierce fireballs, blazing up with terrible flames and countless horrendous thunder flashes. These are similar to our present day nukes but far superior and cause utter destruction of the enemies it is fired upon.
Lord Narada: "Oh! The Oppressed One, chant the Mantra and invoke this divine BrahmAstra on your enemies at once, to destroy all Evil and preserve Dharma back on Mother Earth."
The Oppressed One: "Om Namah Brahmaye Namah Smaran Matrein Prakataye-Prakataye, Sheeghram Aagach-Aagach, Mum Surv Shatrun Naashaye-Naashaye, Shatrun Sainya Naashaye-Naashaye, Ghaataye-Ghaataye Maaraye-Maaraye Hun Phat."
The Oppressed One: "Om Namah Brahmaye Namah Smaran Matrein Prakataye-Prakataye, Sheeghram Aagach-Aagach, Mum Surv Shatrun Naashaye-Naashaye, Shatrun Sainya Naashaye-Naashaye, Ghaataye-Ghaataye Maaraye-Maaraye Hun Phat."
BrahmAstra by de7iant July 11, 2022
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Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
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