He is the supremely beloved Lord of Nappinnai Piraṭṭi, whose divine lips possess a radiant lustre akin to the vibrant murukkam flower and a deep, reddish hue reminiscent of the luscious kōvai fruit. In a time long past, during His glorious incarnation as the valiant Parashurāma, He strode into the battlefield, a place destined to yield victory, with the singular