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It was the Holy Grail for an amateur astrologer running on a broke student’s budget. Parashara’s Light was the industry standard, a behemoth of Vedic calculation, but it cost a fortune. Rohan, however, had spent three weeks digging through the darker trenches of internet forums—places where the URLs ended in strange extensions and the comment sections were a mix of technical wizardry and desperate pleas.
"Come on," Rohan muttered, tapping the keyboard.
Then, the screen went black.