It was supposed to be another noisy day in Delhi. Until the skies cracked, time fractured, and the metro became a graveyard. Now Shivam and his friends are thrust 150 years into a shattered future of another world - where Noctirium a mysterious element bleeds through the mines, machines stalk the silence, and the sky belongs to the floating elite. The ground is poisoned with memory, the rich have abandoned it, and survival is no longer a right - it's a war. With the world burned and their families erased, Shivam's group must navigate what's left: garbage empires, rogue factions, hollow-eyed hunters, and a city that no longer remembers mercy. But as strange powers awaken and the truth behind the fall emerges, one question remains: How far must you fall to rise again?

Book 2 of the Noctirum Series The events of Noctirum still go on. The story that began in another world has come crashing back into their own. Shivam and his friends thought the nightmare was over. They were wrong. Back in Delhi, life should have returned to normal. The streets are alive, the city hums with the illusion of peace, and the memories of that broken future should have been left behind. But shadows don't fade so easily. Strange signs are appearing. Dreams bleed into waking hours. And deep beneath the noise of everyday life, something old and dangerous is stirring. The scars they carry from Noctirum are not just wounds of the past-they are warnings. With every step, Shivam feels the weight of a destiny he cannot shake, while his friends begin to sense that the line between their world and the one, they left behind is breaking. As new threats close in and the cost of survival grows heavier, bonds will be tested, choices will cut deeper, and the truths they've been running from may decide the fate of more than just themselves. The Reckoning isn't coming. It's already here.