DEDICATION

For the ones who seek redemption in the arms of darkness, may my Ashivik and Chandani be your salvation

Character Aesthetics and Introduction

AASHIVIK SINGH RATHORE

He is the ruler, the world his stage,

Mortal hearts bow to his command.

Born to rule, with fear and rage,

Yet her touch softens his hand.
Twisted paths and cruel games played,

Manipulation is his trusted tool.

But one smile and his plans fade,

Her light makes the devil a fool.
One look from her gentle eyes,

Brought forth the light of summer skies.

The manipulator got manipulated by his own heart,
Her love tore his dark world apart.
Awestruck by her grace,

He saw the world in a new face.

The devil's heart, once black as coal,

Now beat for her, his soul's new goal.
Manipulative, cunning, sly,

But for her, he'd touch the sky.

CHANDANI MITTAL

She walks with grace, serene and pure,
A beauty that hearts can't ignore.
Innocence shines from her gentle eyes,
A glimpse of heaven beneath the skies.
Eyes that sparkle, clear and thin,
An angel's soul in human skin.
With every step, a dance of light,
She paints the world with colors bright.

Innocence wrapped in a fierce heart,
Soft and tender, yet set apart.
Her touch, a balm to his darkest fears,
Her love, a shoulder for his unshed tears.

He, the master of deceit,
Found his match in her heartbeat.
Manipulations, flaws she ignored,
For in his darkness, she adored.

Through twisted paths and games of deceit,
She sees beyond, to the heart's beat.
Her love solace, a guiding flame,
In his darkness, she finds her claim.

Her love so pure, it knew no bounds,
In his chaos, her peace she found.
She melted walls of icy stone,
In his arms, she called it home.

TROPES