Ayaansh slowly walks down the cold, dark stairs of the Rana Mansion’s basement. The walls are made of stone, and the air smells damp and heavy. Dim yellow lights flicker above, casting long shadows

As he reaches the last step, he looks around the silent basement. In one corner, a man’s lifeless body lies chained it's Aakrit Singh. His face is bruised, lips cracked, and body filled with marks of torture. His head hangs low, lifeless. He had survived many days of pain… but today, his strength gave up