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Ambika Yadav

The Centerfold Crow

"The Highest: Cogito, Ergo Sum; The Demon of Laplace's Parade" "The Prime: Dubito, Ergo Sum; The Shattered Eye became greyed" "The Limitess: Somnio, Ergo Sum; The Dream of Hermes is played" These words were the First Poem of a Book of Unknown Origin that allowed a demon who should have died to be reborn in a new world that hid secrets. A world of darkness and disease; of blood rituals and Cults; of Hermitic orders and Secret Societies; of mysterious paintings and demonic grimoires; of the mystical powers hidden away from the ignorant and mundane. Henry falls into a dark and alternate version of renaissance era Europe with an book that promises both pain beyond measure and a cure to death. This is the legend of a mysterious person with many names in history: The Manifold Crow, The Evil Devil that bears no Hatred, The King of Real Time, The Lord of Inactive Eternity, The Serpent of Arabia. This is the story Henry or as he will later come to be known as, Vergil, A vile and evil villain that possess a demonic minset. Watch as uses rituals and sacrifice recorded in the Immanent Grimoire of Mystic Roads to grow and evolve into a grotesque monster that follows the footsteps of Nihlel, The Evil Creator that makes from nothing. In time, Henry will come to realise that God might not be good… -------------------------------------------------------- Simplified Synopsis:- Henry, a slightly special boy that was paralyzed from the neck down except his two fingers searches for a cure for his condition but that gets him to transmigrate into an alternate version of post renaissance era Europe where the Black Death was not cured. This world looks mundane on the surface but the hides secret societies and Cults filled with beings known as 'Hermitic Philosophers' that gain power through following the mystic roads and the divine tunnels. This is a world were dark powers control the world. -------------------------------------------------------- The complete rights of this novel lie with me including the characters, locations, the world etc.
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The Devil and the Princess

"Are you satisfied with looking at him? Or do you want to touch him as well? Huh?" Ambika continued accusing. "W-What weird things are you spewing?" one of the girls replied, taken aback by Ambika's accusations. "Huh? What am I saying? What are YOU doing? Staring at someone else's husband! Huh? You perverts," Ambika retorted. "P-Pervert. You must be crazy. This woman is insane!" the girls shot back defensively. Rudraksha intervened, stepping closer to diffuse the escalating confrontation. "Ambika, it's okay. Let's go," he said calmly. "How dare they look at you?" Ambika yelled at Rudraksha. Rudraksha turned his gaze towards the two girls and offered a polite apology on Ambika's behalf, signaling that it was time to move on. The girls nodded, somewhat bewildered, and walked away. Confused by Rudraksha's response, Ambika turned to him with a furrowed brow. "Why did you apologize?" Rudraksha looked at Ambika with amusement. "Why would you fight with them?" he countered, his tone gentle. Ambika crossed her arms, a stubborn expression on her face. "Why would they stare at my husband?" Rudraksha stood there, momentarily taken aback, before bursting into laughter. Soon, Ambika joined in the chuckle. "What will I do with you?" Rudraksha shook his head while smiling at Ambika. •• Rudraksha started punching Ved while family members desperately tried to intervene. Ishaan cried out, "Stop! You'll kill him!" Ambika, sensing the danger, rushed forward and positioned herself between Rudraksha and Ved. Ishaan, panicked, shouted, "Ambika, get back! He will hurt you!" But Ambika stood her ground, meeting Rudraksha's gaze with unwavering determination. Rudraksha, momentarily taken aback by Ambika's presence, hesitated mid-swing. "Rudra, please calm down" she said firmly, her voice cutting through the chaos. Rudraksha's expression softened as he stared at his precious wife, a flicker of recognition in his eyes, his fists lowered down.
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