Asur Series Drawing -

In his dreams, Shubhankar walked through corridors of stone older than the Ganges. He saw a woman—no, a goddess—with skin the color of monsoon clouds. She wasn’t motherly. She was hungry. She pointed at him and whispered, “You killed your brother in the womb. You’ve been an Asur ever since.”

The drawing ends with Shubhankar’s human hand reaching for his service revolver… and his ashen demon hand holding it steady. asur series drawing

Then came the Naimisharanya killings.