My name is Siddharth, and I didn’t come here for fame or glory. I came for survival. The letter said one year on an uncharted island with nine strangers, no help, no escape—only a fortune waiting at the end for whoever lasts. I grew up in the Himalayan foothills, where cold winds taught me resilience and silence sharpened my instincts. But this? This isn't just about nature anymore. It's about trust, desire, betrayal. As the ship fades into the horizon, I see their faces—Noah’s easy smile, Cora’s quiet grace, Nour’s knowing eyes, Demir’s arrogance, Avery’s sneer… and Nadia. Her icy gaze cuts through me like a blade wrapped in silk. I don’t know who sent us here. I don’t know the rules. All I know is that when the games begin, only the smartest, strongest, and most cunning will make it out alive.