Samaira loves Devyansh. He resorts to black magic and devil worship. A teacher by profession, he had everything, name, fame, riches...all that he needed except the one. What was the one he was searching for? Nobody knew except a few. They formed his core group of confides. His world, a creation of his deception and black magic housed her for a long time, leaving her with many questions unanswered. He did not have any weapon to kill but he still managed to damage her mind, body and reputation beyond any repair. By deception, he created a bad world for her. A world full of greed, lust, anger, betting, prostitution, penchant for gold and foul smell. A magical world of illusions inhabited by tantric practices and other-worldly norms.
Waiting for her release from the magical den, she is cribbed, cabined and confined. It is no peaceful place but a haven contaminated with all things bad and abound with negative energies. Samaira has travelled past dimensions of time and space for a purpose - to lead her life with the anti-social elements of the Universe. Who are these anti-social elements? How will she lead her life with them? What do they want from her? Will they succeed?
Was she an ordinary mortal or an Incarnation?

The Hell Games

“The charm of death lies much beyond the life of one…” She is both – life and death for us! 


We began the game with "The One". It was the name of our game. The game on which our lives were based. We needed a haven and we found that in "the One". She is our everything. However, she is just a human instrument and the biggest deprivation of the Universe, our Universe. 


“You are right, Harry”, remarked Sebastian. “She is not a mere human instrument. She is our pride. Our game, remember”. 


“How can I forget? How can we forget?” Both Harry and Sebastian were filled with pride. 


We have exploited her in all possible ways. We fail to understand what strength and endurance does she portray in withstanding such ordeals. However, she is material to our creation, to our Magical world. 
