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DEVIKA - Shadows of Eclipsed Hearts

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Reads 220
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Parts 18
Time 48m

The story of DEVIKA, a young woman who haunts her enemies by tearing their soul apart, but haunted by her secrets. She could never imagine that love could reach her breaking through the darkness around her. But when it succeeds, she has to answer the ultimate question - Can love truly conquer all, or are some shadows too dark to ever be lifted?

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The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft, ethereal glow over the abandoned mansion that stood silent and foreboding in the darkness. Ivy climbed the crumbling walls, weaving intricate patterns that seemed to whisper secrets of bygone eras to those who dared to listen.
In the heart of the mansion, amidst the shadows that danced with the flickering candlelight, stood Devika. Her silhouette was a haunting figure against the backdrop of the moonlit room, her eyes betraying a depth of emotion that seemed to defy words.

As Devika gazed out of the dusty window, her thoughts drifted to the past, to the memories that lingered like ghosts in the corridors of her mind. She could still feel the echoes of laughter and the warmth of embraces long forgotten, but now shrouded in darkness.

With a heavy sigh, Devika turned away from the window, her heart heavy with the weight of her own secrets and regrets. But as she took a tentative step forward, a voice pierced the silence, sending shivers down her spine.

"Devika," it whispered, a mere breath on the edge of her consciousness. "You cannot hide from me forever."

Devika froze, her pulse quickening with a mixture of fear and anticipation. She knew that voice, knew the power it held over her fragile heart. And as the shadows closed in around her, she knew that the past was about to catch up with her in ways she could never have imagined.All Rights Reserved

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