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How are you feeling now?" Ritika asks looking through the mirror.
"So pretty." Jivika mumbles looking at the mirror and seeing the new her. She can't believe she's again wearing kajal, earrings etc. Although she doesn't have any idea about most of the makeup products. But she knows the basic things and she used to like getting ready like this everyday before the dreadful day ehich was the day when her husband died.
"From now on, everyday you will get ready like this or however you want. But promise me you'll never wear those white clothes or keep your beautiful hair tied in a messy bun." Ritika says to which Jivika throw herself in her bestie's embrace.
"I don't know how to thank you enough to let you know how much you have done for me, Riti. You are like a Genie to me. You are fulfilling my unasked wishes too and yes I will never look at those white clothes ever." Jivika lets out feeling her eyes getting moist. But she doesn't want to ruin the hardwork of Ritika, so she blinks her eyes to clear them out.
She will be a queen of darkness, a force so fierce and unstoppable that even the most terrifying beings will tremble at her name. Her power will be unmatched, her presence a storm that shatters all in its path. She won’t just fight—she will destroy with ruthless precision. Her enemies will not only face death, but utter annihilation, their souls consumed by her wrath. No one will dare challenge her, for she is more than a woman—she is an unstoppable force of nature.
But to those she loves, she will be their protector, their shield from the chaos she commands. Her power will be their safety, her love their refuge. She will stand not just beside her life partner, but above him—stronger, fiercer, an unyielding force leading them both through darkness and light. When peace reigns, she will be the calm, but when battle calls, she will be the one who leads with fury and might. To her enemies, she will be a nightmare they cannot escape. To her family, she will be the unbreakable force that stands between them and the world.
Even the darkest creatures will fear her name. She won’t just burn her enemies, she will erase them from existence. No second chances, no mercy. While demons are feared and devils are worshipped, she will be something even nightmares are afraid of.
She will be a queen of darkness, feared by all, even the monsters that haunt the night. A force so ruthless that her name alone will send shivers down the spine of the bravest souls. Her power will not just destroy—it will erase. She will leave nothing behind, not bones, not blood, not even a whisper of those who dared stand against her.
She won’t fight—she will slaughter. Her enemies will not get a chance to beg, because by the time they realize their mistake, they will already be gone. She won’t just kill; she will make sure the world forgets they ever existed. Not even the deepest pits of hell will welcome them, for she will tear them apart in ways that even demons fear.
But to those she loves, she will be their shield, their guardian, the force that stands between them and the rest of the world. No harm will come to them while she breathes, because she will burn down everything before she lets that happen. She will not stand beside her partner—she will lead, unshaken, unstoppable, a force stronger than death itself.
When peace reigns, she will be the calm, but when war comes, she will be its master. She will not run into battle—she will bring it upon her enemies like a storm, swift and merciless. No second chances. No survivors. No mercy.
Even nightmares will fear her. Even the void will bow.
She will be a queen of darkness, not just feared but worshipped in terror. A force so merciless that even the most horrifying entities will cower at the mere whisper of her name. Her power will be absolute, her wrath a cataclysm that does not just destroy—but obliterates. She will not leave corpses, only ashes. She will not spill blood, only erase existence. Her presence alone will suffocate the weak, her gaze a death sentence from which no soul can escape.
She won’t fight—she will exterminate. Her enemies won’t beg for mercy, for they will know none exists. She will rip them apart, body and soul,
- Writer
