As if unrequited love was not enough, Vaidehi is cursed with a dead husband, power hungry guardians and distasteful glares from the society. But, though painful, life was consistent; a calm river where she needed not to look out for monsters. But then, she is hooked and dragged—only to be thrown in the middle of a stormy sea.
Her only constant—a man with eyes more tumultuous than the wretched sea.
But as the days turn into nights, and the sky is painted darker, Vaidehi realizes maybe she sought solace from the very root of her despair.
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"Hail Viciousness! Hail Malevolence! Hail The Commander Augustus William Smith!"
Commander Augustus was considered a mad man. He was feared as much as he was revered. The ongoing war was the testament of his viciousness.
Only if the world realized they would soon know how far his ruthless pursuits can go.