She was tall,taller than the average women.her eyes held a certain light.were they green or were they the eyes of a serpent?.the darkness was kind to her feature, but somehow there was a brooding sense of evil beneath the surface,a hint of sulfur from hell itself.she unfurled her wings,bat like and then she smiled at...
Calcutta, India. 1899 Being a woman in this age means being tied under the shackles created by the British and an equally orthodox society. Headstrong and outgoing, Anvesha doesn't care what people think about her. She is not one of those women who stay in their homes and pop children for their husbands. She is deter...