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Ragnarok is a work of fiction released in 2015. The story is a science fiction with a cynical satirical look at the modern civilization and satire. It is a thought exercise of what will happen when ultimate power is within the grasp of human beings. The book released in August 2015 by Half Baked Beans publishers.

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Ragnarok- Synopsis


A patient, with no memory of his past, is admitted in a hospital by a world-famous psychiatrist.

A sinister, secret society comprising of scientists and inventors have an agenda to stop the patient form getting his memory back. They will stop at nothing.

As a doctor, she has to outwit some of the smartest men on the planet to save her helpless patient and at the same time, find out who he really is.

Who is this patient? Why are such powerful men after his life? What does his memory hold? The answer to these questions lie buried deep in time, even before the birth of first human.

One android will travel back in time to the end of Mesozoic era, where the last dinosaurs breathes his final breath to find out who he is.

Will she be able to complete her quest in the past? Will the psychiatrist be able to protect her patient from the mad scientist in the present? Can they together be able to safeguard the future?

The distinction between the past, present and future is only a stubbornly persistent illusion.- Albert Einstein

Get ready for adventure of epic proportions through space and time.

- Ragnarok





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