Chapter 1: Two Worlds, Two Lives
In the serene Butterfly Realm, Prerna moved with grace and poise, her long black hair adorned with black flowers swaying gently as she danced. Today, she performed a Tarana in Raag Kedar, a melody that flowed like the gentle streams and vibrant meadows of her magical world. Every movement reflected her connection to the realm, her butterfly mark glowing faintly with every twirl and leap. Her best friend, Disha, clapped softly from the side, smiling with admiration and pride.
Meanwhile, in the bustling city of Mumbai, Maharashtra, India, Krish led a life far
removed from the calm of the Butterfly Realm. His black shirt and pants blended with the crowded streets as he walked home from his practice. Anger often bubbled beneath his calm exterior, a shadow that clung to him even in his quietest moments. Music was his only solace, and his flute became the voice for all the emotions he could not speak.
Lately, Krish had been having strange dreams—visions of a girl he had never met but somehow felt connected to. Every night, she appeared in his dreams, dancing in ways that stirred something deep inside him.
Lately, Krish had been having strange dreams—visions of a girl he had never met but somehow felt connected to. Every night, she appeared in his dreams, dancing in ways that stirred something deep inside him.
His best friend, KV, understood him better than anyone. As a member of his band, Josh, KV often invited Krish to join their performances. But Krish always refused, unable to shake the feeling that he was meant for something else, something beyond the ordinary life he knew in Mumbai.
Two worlds existed in parallel—one vibrant with magic and song, the other noisy and alive with human struggles. Yet fate was slowly weaving their paths together, like notes from the same melody destined to meet.