On the surface, a corrupt real estate tycoon, Bhairav Singh Rathore , dynamites the seabed to build an illegal underwater casino. The explosion shatters the glass. Devika’s eyes snap open. She rises through the wreckage, her lower body coiling into a magnificent white serpent tail. She doesn’t attack. She weeps. Because waking up means the curse has reached its final stage.
Meanwhile, the blood moon rises in 13 days. Every night, Devika’s feet grow heavier, her skin flakes like limestone. She hides this from Aarav. naagin 7
To be continued… Tagline: “Love didn’t start the curse. But love—true, flawed, human love—is the only thing that can end it.” On the surface, a corrupt real estate tycoon,