​"Justice doesn't always come from the living." ​Thirteen days. Thirteen wicks. One final truth. ​Roudra Mehra's life is a blur of shadows and forgotten memories. But when the people who stole his family's empire begin to die in impossible, ritualistic ways, the silence of his mansion is broken. ​The air is thick with the scent of jasmine and the copper tang of blood. Each death is a message. Each victim is a piece of a puzzle Roudra can't quite solve. ​At the center of the storm is Durga-his sister, his shadow, and perhaps his greatest fear. She moves through the corridors like a vengeful prayer, dragging the past out of its grave. Is she protecting him, or is she the one he needs protection from? ​As the Tervi-the final thirteenth day-approaches, the line between reality and ritual begins to bleed. Roudra must navigate a labyrinth of corporate betrayal and ancient vengeance to find the architect of his misery. ​But in a house built on lies, the most terrifying ghost might be the one staring back from the mirror. ​13 Days. 13 Offerings. No escape.

A city gripped by a string of mysterious deaths. Each crime scene leaves behind no clues-except a single, silent domino. Detective Madhu Upadhyay and her team dive deeper into a web of secrets, deceit, and shadows. Is it a game... or something far more sinister? Who is behind The D Murder?