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πŸ”₯✨INTRO OF MANIAC'S 🐣

πŸ”₯✨ THE CROWN OF DARKNESS πŸ‘‘

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✦ INTRODUCTION ✦

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β€œBefore people become memories, they are just ordinary people living ordinary days.”

β€” The Crown of Darkness πŸ–€

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Noida.

A city where mornings began with traffic, school buses, rushed breakfasts, and mothers shouting names from one room to another.

And somewhere in one of those ordinary neighbourhoods lived three families who had known each other for years.

The Vermas.

The Kaushiks.

And the other Kaushik family.

They weren't rich.

They weren't powerful.

They weren't famous.

They were simply... happy.

Three fathers who left for work every morning.

Three mothers who somehow managed their homes, their children, and their children's endless complaints.

And six children who could turn the smallest thing into a full-blown argument.

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" Sakshi Verma "

Chaos wrapped in human.

A girl who could talk for an hour without running out of words, but somehow never remembered where she had left her own things.

Her younger brother, " Kartik Verma " , was the complete opposite.

β€’Neat.

β€’Organised.

β€’Responsible.

Unfortunately for him...

β€’His sister was none of those things.

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Then there was:

" Jeevika Kaushik "

Quiet when she wanted to be.

Sharp when she needed to be.

And blessed with one particular expression that could make her younger brother reconsider every decision he had made in his life.

"Anurag Kaushik ",had learned that expression the hard way.

He just know her sister expression too well.

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And finallyβ€”

Tulshi Kaushik.

β€’The calm one.

β€’The neat one.

The one who could sit quietly through an entire argument and then end it with a single sentence.

Her younger brother, Dhruv Kaushik , had never quite for more than 2minutes, his quitness break always before maggi can cook.

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The six of them had grown up around each other.

β€’They fought.

β€’They teased.

β€’They stole each other's food.

β€’They complained to their mothers.

β€’They blamed each other for things they absolutely did.

And then...

Five minutes later...

They were together again.

It was normal.

At least...

....that's what they thought.

Because sometimes life doesn't change with a warning.

Sometimes it changes on an ordinary morning.

An ordinary school day.

A day that begins with someone shoutingβ€”

"Abbe oyee, uth!"

And ends with everything being different.

But for now...

There was a school bus waiting outside.

And six sleepy teenagers who were already running late.

The story hadn't begun yet.

Their lives had....

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