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

1st January 2021 - He was standing tall with Alan. Denver could be seen from a faraway distance. Two most renowned gaits of Alan's gang. They were all waiting outside the Airport of Ahmednagar to receive them. The trio, Samaira, Catherine and Bela were travelling to Ahmednagar after putting the Flat 5C, the incantation cell, on rent. 


"They have come. Let us go and meet them". Alan curbed his excitement. 


He welcomed them and drove them towards their car. 


"How was your journey?" spoke Denver and helped them with their baggage. 


"No. It was humorously tiring", added Samaira 


"Humorously. May I know what is so humorous about it?" irked Denver. 


"The doll is highly proactive", he murmured to Catherine and spoke through his transmedium. 


"We were robbed of all the important articles at the airport", cried Samaira 


His Manipulations