Himangshu Shivam

THE GALLERY IS DARK. THE FINAL EXHIBITION IS LIVE.
          
          Today is the day we stop talking about art and start becoming it.
          
          I’ve spent the last few days in a very dark place, sharpening the final chapters of ACT III: The Final Exhibition. The wait is over. The "Patience" I asked of you is about to be rewarded with something far more permanent than a story. It’s a funeral. It’s a harvest. It’s the end of everything Vihaan and Siya built.
          
          "You didn't think he was going to get away with it, did you? In this studio, the only way to be immortal is to be preserved. And preservation... well, that requires a very sharp knife."
          
          
          What you are about to witness in the Final Act:
           1. The Table: Vihaan finally understands the view from the other side of the scalpel.
          
           2. The Last Canvas: A work of art so realistic, it’s still breathing when the critics arrive.
          
           3. The Heir: Watch closely as Rehaan picks up the brush. The cycle isn't breaking; it's just beginning.
          
          
          A Final Word:
          This is the most gruesome, heartbreaking, and "messy" part of the journey. I’ve pushed my boundaries to write this, and I’m asking you to push yours to read it. Don't look for mercy in these chapters. There is none left.
          
          [ACT III UPLOAD STARTING NOW. THE FINAL INCISION HAS BEEN MADE.]
          
          CURRENT STATUS:
           1. The Studio: Locked from the inside.
          
           2. The Material: Stretched, cured, and ready.
          
           3. The Author: Stepping into the shadows for a long, long breath.
          
          The screaming is finally over. Now, there is only the Art.

FORMAL WARNING: THE FINAL INCISION 
          
          Attention Readers,
          
          As we enter ACT III: The Final Exhibition, consider this your final exit.
          
          
          The story has officially crossed the threshold from "Dark Romance" into "Total Vivisection." The safety of the studio is gone. The romance has been stripped back to reveal the pulsing, raw nerves beneath.
          
          Be advised:
           1. The Next Chapters are not designed for comfort. They are a detailed exploration of what happens when obsession becomes a physical autopsy.
          
           2. The Scalpel is in New Hands. The power dynamic has shifted. What was once "love" is now a cold, calculated harvest.
          
           3. Visual Warning: Prepare for graphic descriptions of flaying, anatomical manipulation, and the ritualized destruction of the human form.
          
          
          "If you can’t handle the sight of the Artist being unmade, look away now. But if you’ve stayed this long, you already know... the most beautiful part of the heart is how it looks when it’s finally exposed."
          
           
          THE TIMELINE
          
          Just as I took a week off to prepare for the rot of Act II, I will be taking another short breather to sharpen the tools for the finale. However, I’ll be back a little sooner this time—expect the final descent in 5 days instead of 7. After all... patience could be worth it.
          
          The final canvas is being stretched. The gold thread is ready. The screaming is about to become art.
          
          Are you ready to see what's under the skin?

THE DOORS ARE UNLOCKED: ACT II IS LIVE 
          
          The polish is finished. The blades are sharpened. The waiting is over.
          
          Today, we step out of the gallery and into the cellar. ACT II: Love as Vivisection is officially ready for your consumption. If Act I was about the spark of obsession, Act II is about the fire that consumes the bone.
          
          "You asked to see how the masterpiece is made, didn't you? Well... try not to look away when the first layer of skin comes off."
          
           
          What you are about to witness:
           1.The Red Room: The transition from "Artist & Muse" to "Partners in Carnage."
          
           2. The Mirror Sex: A scene where the reflection is more terrifying than the reality.
          
           3. The Monster in the Womb: The first glimpses of Rehaan, a child born from blood and sketches.
          
          
          A Note to my Readers:
          This act is messier, darker, and far more intrusive than the first. The boundaries are gone. Vihaan thinks he’s in control, but Siya is already holding the needle.
          
          [ACT II UPLOAD STARTING NOW. ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK.]
          
          
          CURRENT GALLERY STATUS:
           1. The Air: Thick with the smell of iron and copper.
          
           2. The Sound: The rhythmic drip-drip-drip of a heart being drained.
          
           3. The Feeling: Like a cold scalpel tracing your spine.
          The exhibition is moving to the basement. Follow the red trail.

THE DISTURBING OMEN
          ( A blurb from ACT II)
          
          Siya is pregnant, but she isn’t knitting booties. 
          She is in the corner of the studio, sketching a fetus that looks less like a child and more like a collection of jagged teeth and hollow eyes.
          
          “He’s already hungry, Vihaan. Can’t you hear him scratching?”

UPDATE: THE CANVAS IS CRYING
          
          To my fellow connoisseur's of the dark,
          
          The ink is drying—or perhaps I should say, the blood is clotting. ACT II has officially infected the narrative, and the transition from obsession to full anatomical collapse is complete.
          
          For those following the descent of Vihaan and Siya, here is your warning:
            "Love is no longer a feeling in these pages; it is a surgical procedure."
          
          
          We have moved past the "charming" phase of the artist's studio. We are now deep in the cellar, where the scalpels are sharp and the boundaries between the "Artist" and the "Work" have been completely flayed away.
          
          What’s coming next:
           1. The Reversal: Watch closely as the Muse stops holding the pose and starts holding the blade.
          
           2. The Anatomy of Betrayal: A proposal that isn't made of gold, but of polished bone and slow-acting poison.
          
           3. The Heir: Rehaan is watching. And he’s learning that the best paint is always kept behind the ribs.
          
          
          THE TIMELINE
          Act II needs a little more polish to ensure every cut is precise. The second act will officially begin next week—exactly 7 days from today. Prepare yourselves; the descent is about to get much steeper.
          
          
          RECENTLY ADDED TO THE GALLERY:
           1. The Tooth Jar: “I’ll add mine when I’m done with you.”
          
           2. The Mirror Scars: “Look at yourself, Vihaan. You’re fading. I’m the only thing making you real.”
          
           3. The First Joint Kill: “She’s finally quiet.”
          
          Stay tuned. The final exhibition is also being prepared, and I promise you... it’s going to be brutal.
                   — The Curator 

Hey how’s it going

DAY 1: THE GALLERY IS OPEN 
          
          Today is January 18th. The locks have been pulled. The lights are humming. The Artist is waiting.
          
          The first chapters of Paint Me Red are officially being uploaded. We begin with the Prologue and the first descent into Vihaan's mind. Step inside, but be careful where you walk—the floor is still wet.
          
          "The first cut is the kindest. It’s the only one that still feels like a choice."
          
          Your Task for Today:
           1. Enter the studio.
           2. Meet the Muse.
           3. Try not to scream.
          
          The exhibition has begun. I'll be watching your reactions from the shadows.
          
          [The first upload is LIVE. Go read now.]
          
           CURRENT MOOD:
          A glass of bitter wine and the sharpening of a silver blade.

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@HimangshuShivam Beneath the Skin. That's the one I been reading. Haven't gotten to the other one's yet. But I Will.

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