Darkness , smell of blood in air and her dying self was the last memory she had before closing her eyes ~••• xxx world •••~ Her eyes fluttered opens Girl : (stares) Man : you are the chosen one. Only you can change the destiny. Girl : what? Man just smiles at her Darkness evades her sight Again fate has something big awaiting for her. Who was that man? And for what she is chosen for? Is fate playing with her or something big is waiting for her?

In a quiet village where time moves like a slow river, Vasundhara finds herself drawn to the white lotus pond every evening. Wrapped in an off-white saree, she lets her fingers dance over the water's surface, creating ripples that seem to echo whispers only she can hear. But Vasu isn't just admiring the flowers-she's waiting. Waiting for someone whom she never know . One evening, as the sun dips below the horizon, a voice murmurs her name from the water. Is it a trick of the wind, or has the pond finally decided to unveil its secret?