Azrael-A Vow of Delusion
Don’t you see? My Badlaa… It grows stronger every day. And it will come true. I’ll watch M***** crumble into dust — not out of jealousy, but justice. I'll witness the rage in his eyes as he tries to burn me for daring to exist outside the script. But he won’t touch me. That’s not how this game plays out. He’ll retaliate. Oh yes, with all his power and glory. Let him. Because I — I have years of longing turned to hatred. And that kind of fire? It could burn gods alive. Maybe he’ll try to compromise. Maybe there will be a moment of silence between the war drums. And then, I'll sing: “Zara tasveer se tu nikal ke saamne aa.” I see his rage already, roaring through his eyes like a thousand suns. But darling... no. I can’t give up. This is my revenge. My resurrection. My curse and my cure. And maybe... just maybe... He’ll bow — not to me, but to the weight of his own pride. He’ll finally understand what it means when I say: “Don’t underestimate...