A sacred love story floats in the light of the moon, and the black shadow of the new moon hides next to that light. Like a flash of lightning in the lap of the white clouds of autumn. The melodious web of two souls - one bright as the full moon, the other engulfed in the swallow of Rahu. A dreamy heaven in the eyes of a woman, and the gates of hell in the life of her beloved. How does sacred love survive in a land where the fragrance of seasonal flowers mixes with the breath of poisonous weeds? Who will win this battle - the light of dawn, or the shadow of night? A mysterious bond, where the poison of deceit is hidden in every petal of promise, the touch of death is mixed in every embrace. This dance of two souls, one tied to a heavenly melody, the other to the rhythm of the underworld. In this trick of union and separation, which is true, which is a web of illusion?