He is cold, she was kind He is dark, she was light He is anger, she was smile..... Krish Vasaudev he lost the one is cared for, one which kept him sane, one which kept the monster inside him at bay........but now its free... "Usne mera sab kuchh chheen liya mai uska sab kuchh chheen lunga" Will Krish burn everything in his rage or can anyone stop him??