Akshat Pathak
TRIGGER WARNING!!This book contains Authorial Violence & Character-Imposed: Psychological violence, and Suicidal ideation. A contemporary tale of gothic fiction, describing the fall of a woman’s beauty and the rise of her heinous fragility. Following the night of her blood-stained body in the dark sky, Pooja, the resident of the Mumbai city finds herself entangled between the shades of life and death. She finds herself frozen cold and dead to demand altruism for any human being present in her life, except her ally. Her heart begins wandering in the jungles of justice for her sufferings, but all she holds onto is a release, away from the human’s shelter in her life. She leaves her family and begins her journey in the cold gothic culture somewhere close by, from the scene of her traumatic fall from rise. She seeks herself away from the judiciary of death, from the trap of emotions for years, living alone in the vengeance of that brutal night... Until, one day, her ally, her emotional saviour meets the end of her three-year-long, loveless life. Not with death, not with suffering but with an unfortunate new chance. Love. The chance of love, which placed death in their hearts following the night of a December bonfire. What really happened that night? Who was Pooja, the sixth sense of Mumbai’s uncensored protests? Who was her ally, whom people commotion as her suffering? And of all, what was the unfortunate chance, who was the unfortunate chance, hiding in these clouds? A suspense tale worth describing the cents of gothic cravings, motifs, romanticized past living, and women in distress! 'Notion to the unapologetic ravish who seeks rape culture over human culture... this book will be savoured by the readers of dark fiction.'
