The shadow of clues

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"Into the unknown, where darkness
reigns, I shall venture forth." - J.K
Rowling (Harry Potter)

The bizarre situation hued the thread, what thread? The threads were made one after one but covered by the shadow of a twisting tale and disintegrated too.

Hari Babu was chasing Ceyone's whereabouts with a companion of eerie Letter and Ceyone was ineradicable with his dedication to unveil the unreal mosaic of Adelaide. Ghalib was after Laila Sodari, the eldritch beam, her demeanour sparks which gripped him; Faris Ali was the only one who was after the incident, Adelaide Edward VI, the obscure incident of Palace I and all those questors.

Laila was settled into the realm of self-fulfilment, but the question was swirling in Ghalib's mind, 'Does Laila Sodari live alone, or does someone also live with her?' Ivy was a slave of Alcoholism; the tears she wept were pointless as the tears were for someone who was not even ready to hear her name and at the end, they say, 'Oh, the Women in love...
The most ineradicable creature in the creator's world, women in Love.'

The Timbrel player, Hatim Adam recommenced to grace his presence in the palace as some spiritual Doctors stated, 'Highness, Falnishwar only can be recovered by the music tune...' He was, too, after something. Adelaide was after the journalist, the Gizzard organ incident and Faris's course of actions.

John, the spy, was following the steps of the Journalist and he was breathing down to the neck of discovery. The brothel lasses were ensnared in the enrage, the locals enshroud behind the bewilderment and the patrolling men were fractionated into different units. Bani and the neonate soul were possessing a hindrance in the way of Hari Babu and Gyan [the guy to whom John gave a picture, and the picture was of none other than Ceyone Rao.]

Now, the unfortunate embraced the situation, and the cruel John got the track which led to Ceyone's vicinity. While Hari Babu was causing the blisters on his feet, he again opened the Diary and put his pen's tip on expressing his incompleteness and arranged the disintegrated narration.

A rendezvoused arranged between anonymous individuals, a man walked through the alley and rollingly put out his hand from his pocket and gave a marked paper note, and the opposite man smirked and gave him a bundle of monetary notes. When the man backed to his route with the bundle, the opposite man took out from his coat a gun and discharged a piercing bullet, which passed through the man with money.

He went closer to the spot where the blood was overflowing, took back the money and straight headed toward the monarchal palace. The gun was still in his grip; he went upstairs with a noisy silence and knocked on the door.

Upon opening, Adelaide was present and said in an astounding tone, 'You?' The man outstretched his hand. 'This is the location of that journalist...' and the man was no other than John Timber.

While Ghalib revisited the palace to unravel the identity of the gyrating lass, he pre-owned the same route to get himself to the balcony of the Lass. The lass was reckoning something, '5476 days, 5476 roses, but still, he has not returned.' She took out some letters, the tears drenched the surface by permeating out, and she said, 'Rajmohan.'

The knotty thread of mind overlapped, which were trying to build the tapestry of bizarre incidents; Ghalib backed his steps and determined to be silent.

The verdant and radiant gloomy bush shook as if someone was perpetually trying to conceal; the sound awoke the relaxed state of patrolling Faris, and he turned with a torch to illuminate the gloomy area. The gun loaded, the steps moved towards the verdant and then, the emptiness was swirling.

The perplexity caught his mind, and he wondered, 'Who was here?' The moment of the eyeball was oscillatory; the torchlight lightened all over the area and not the human but a marked fuel of the confused state more confused. He saw a pawn mark; it didn't resemble any big Feline and was also not a common Feline mark.

Ghalib went back to his colleagues Ali and Ram and narrated the whole experienced visionary and asked them to dig the background grave of Laila Sodari. However, the British Raj was overwrought with the plan to expel the Australian-based Monarchial government of Adelaide Edward VI.

The delusional state of Adelaide was assured that the British Raj wouldn't harm him and his governmental body.

Ghalib called a forensic officer and he asked, 'Could you kindly direct me to the Gizzard organ incident?' The officer said, 'It hasn't happened yet, as the government states. It's some animal's organ.' Ghalib comprehended and decided to get the forensic report.

Ceyone was embellished with the feeling of nine-cloud, and he decided to take once again a risk in his life to publish an article against the British Raj and Adelaide Edward VI. Hari Babu was gulping the dread as the presence of innocent souls inkled the surrounding people and they were engrossed with a Horrendous and heinous thought.

To find out, keep your presence in the voyage towards the different realm...
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Total words- 880

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