"He was the poem she never knew she was waiting to write, and she was the ink that brought his verses to life."
"On a mist-cloaked island, secluded tribes guard enigmatic villages with a palpable unease. Twisting paths lead to eerie altars where mysterious figures cast unsettling shadows. As night falls, villagers don spectral cloaks, their chants haunting the jungle. Outsiders, drawn by curiosity, risk encounters with malevolent spirits amid chilling whispers. Villagers move with an uncanny grace, straddling the line between the living and the spectral, bound by an unspoken fear of the island's mysterious darkness."
CHAPTER 1: The Unsettling Arrival
On a sunny morning, Surya, a middle aged man, and his wife Ananya is on a trip to an island near the Indian Ocean through the sea route.
Surya gazed at his wife with tension evident in his expression and asked, "Ananya, where the hell did those monkeys go?"
She replied, "I think they are playing in the swimming pool at the front of the yacht."
Surya, with a creepy smile, responded, "Shall we head inside the room then?"
Ananya understood the implications behind his creepy smile and retorted, "Don't you dare," as she swiftly closed the bedroom door.
Neha caught her brother 'Aaryan', doing something suspicious.
"What the heck are you doing here, peeking inside the bedroom?" she exclaimed, pulling his ears in curiosity.
As she tried to see what had caught his attention, she quickly turned back.
Aaryan, with a mischievous grin, asked,
"How was it?"
and burst into laughter.
Blushing, Neha kicked his backside, causing him to tumble straight into the sea.
Their elder sister Varsha intervened, demanding, "What the hell is happening here?" Aaryan quickly retorted, "She pushed me!" Neha countered, "He made me look auntie and uncle dancing!"
Varsha, unimpressed, ordered both of them to kneel in the hot sun for an hour as punishment.
As night fell, it was 8 o'clock.
Ananya 's playing with Neha and Aaryan , Varsha comes to her father's cabin " dad, was it necessary to bring these monkeys with us, they literally fuck with my brain"
dad with a smile replied " They don't have anyone apart from us , you are their elder sister , so you should take care of them"
Varsha with a gloomy face " Of Course i love them , i have taken care of them since they were 8 ,but they are becoming more naughtier day by day , may be i should become more strict sister for them"
looking at Varsha , Surya says "you know Ananya is an orphan, she knows the feeling when there's no body to take care of you in their younger age, maybe that's why she adopted them and looks after them as her own children, well, that's all in the past, lets eat, I'm getting hungry"
both stops their pep talks and joins for the dinner .
Its midnight 2 suddenly a storm starts to erupt in the middle of nowhere , Surya with the help of Aaryan tries to maintain balance of the Yatch but the force was too much that he fails to hold the handle for too long , suddenly the Yatch gets hit with a rock and starts leaking water everyone got tensed up and Neha sees a island nearby and started yelling "their' s an island, their' s an island"
Varsha suggest Surya to turn the boat towards that unknown island , with no other choice left he ramps towards the island but the tides was too high that before reaching the island the Yatch gets fills with water and drowns.
Surya's eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dim light as he mumbled, "What the hell happened? Where am I?" Disoriented, he scanned his surroundings, taking in the foreboding figures surrounding him, each armed with weapons that glinted ominously.
Ananya, panic etched across her face, rushed forward and positioned herself in front of Surya. With a tremor in her voice, she pleaded, "Please, " Her hands shook as she clasped them together, a desperate plea in her eyes.
The leader of the group, a stern-faced individual with a cold gaze, regarded them with suspicion. "You two stumbled into something you shouldn't have," he warned, the tension in the air palpable. "Explain yourselves, or things won't end well."
Surya, still groggy from whatever had transpired, struggled to find words. "We don't have a clue. Just let us go, please," he implored, the gravity of the situation sinking in. Ananya's grip tightened on his arm, her eyes silently pleading for mercy.
The group exchanged wary glances, deliberating their next move. The atmosphere hung heavy with uncertainty, as the consequences of this mysterious encounter loomed over Surya and Ananya.
"we mean no harm to you, please help us , our Yatch has been destroyed we have children with us"
an old man comes and talks in a language they didn't understand and started taking all of them to their village.
Neha, Aaryan and Varsha got locked in a room and Surya and Ananya were taken away,
Neha's voice, steady but edged with a palpable fear, cut through the tense atmosphere, "Who the hell are these people? They look like creatures with human instincts, covered in scars and blood. I just want to go home." Her eyes widened with a mix of horror and disbelief as she surveyed the ominous figures standing before them, each adorned with visible wounds that told tales of untold struggles.
The sturdiness in her voice wavered slightly, revealing the underlying anxiety. "We didn't sign up for this. Please, let us go," Neha pleaded, her gaze darting between the grim faces that surrounded them. An uneasy silence hung in the air, broken only by the distant echoes of the unknown environment they found themselves in.
The leader, hardened and unyielding, regarded Neha with a stern expression. "You're in the wrong place at the wrong time. The less you know, the better." His words carried a chilling warning, heightening the surreal nature of the situation. The eerie stillness was shattered only by Neha's racing breaths and the distant sounds of an unfamiliar and unsettling world beyond.
Reality twisted as Neha grappled with the surreal nightmare before her, yearning for the familiar comfort of home amidst the harsh uncertainty that now engulfed her surroundings and starts crying, Varsha calms both of them and asks them to be brave and she says that whatever may happen she'll save them.
Varsha cautiously peeked outside the cage, her eyes straining in the darkness to decipher the eerie silence that enveloped the surroundings. A sinister shush echoed, freezing the air around her, as an unsettling foreboding took hold.
Abruptly, an old villager materialized in the shadows, his gnarled hand snaking through the bars to seize Varsha's delicate neck. Panic surged through her as he dragged her closer, his sinister intentions masked by the impenetrable darkness.
The chilling atmosphere thickened when the old man's face emerged, contorted by malevolence. He began to lasciviously lick Varsha's terror-stricken face, a grotesque violation that sent shivers down her spine.
Neha, confined in the cell, caught a glimpse of the horrifying scene. Desperation seized her, and she grasped a rock with trembling hands. The air resonated with the sickening thud as she struck the old man's face, her screams cutting through the stillness.
The old man, momentarily stunned, released Varsha but retaliated with sadistic glee. He cruelly pushed and pulled Varsha, making her collide with the unforgiving rods, reveling in her pain. His malevolent laughter echoed through the desolate space, each chilling sound a reminder of the relentless darkness that now engulfed them.
As Neha, fueled by a desperate determination, continued to fend off the sadistic attacker, the old man coldly threatened, "One step forward, and I'll kill her." The gut-wrenching choice between saving her sister and obeying the sadistic demands cast a shadow of horror, intensifying the nightmarish ordeal that gripped Varsha and Neha in this macab,
then he grobs her chest and starts feeling it like he has never touched a women before , at that moment Varsha sees a pendent in his neck , she stops struggling and lets him touch wherever he wants then he starts to smell her up closely and starts lo lick her neck , she took the moment for granted and she just slowly started touching his face making him feel more comfort and she starts to move her hand slowly towards his neck , took his pendent and stabbed his right eye , blood splashes on her face , she tries to take it off and again stabs him on the same right eye , where the eye ball got smashed and he started screaming holding his eye ,
Aaryan and Neha pulls Varsha back and some of the villagers come to the scene and takes him away , after everyone goes ,
Varsha started crying holding Neha , Neha then tells her to not worry she has done the right thing by stabbing his eye.
As the night reluctantly gave way to a somber dawn, the village's eerie secrets continued to unfold. Varsha, exhausted and drained, drifted into an uneasy slumber, unaware of the impending nightmare awaiting her at the first light of morning.
Abruptly, a villager emerged, his silhouette casting a long, ominous shadow across the cell. The creaking of the rusty door announced his presence as he ruthlessly dragged all three captives into the unforgiving daylight. Varsha, jolted awake, found herself entangled in a nightmarish reality.
Unable to comprehend the gruesome fate that awaited them, Varsha struggled to open her eyes. The relentless pull of the captor forced her into consciousness, and as her vision gradually focused, the horror of the scene unfolded before her.
Tied mercilessly to a gnarled tree, Varsha's senses heightened to the grim reality. Her weary eyes widened in disbelief as she saw Neha and the others, all bound in a macabre display of helplessness. The cold morning breeze carried with it the oppressive weight of their dire situation, while the villagers, shrouded in shadows, observed with an unsettling detachment.
The stark realization of their vulnerability dawned upon Varsha, her surroundings revealing a grotesque theater of cruelty. The knots that bound her dug into her flesh, and the gnarled tree seemed to bear witness to the impending ordeal. The air hung heavy with the stench of fear as Varsha, wide-eyed and paralyzed by the unimaginable horror, grappled with the grim uncertainty that awaited them in the cruel light of day.
Her parents were dressed just like those villagers and were sitting with them
Varsha started screaming " what the fuck is this dad , why are you sitting with them, save us from here "
Surya as he laughs and says " you be quite Varsha , because of you we started this trip , now I can't risk my life trying to save you, I have just made a deal with devil, for that all three of you has to die!!!!!"
as soon as Neha , Varsha and Aaryan hears this they couldn't believe what the fuck is happening they starts yelling
" dad , what are you talking , this is some kind of joke right??"
of course not my children , this is for real (village elder whispers)
Varsha sees at her mom, "moooommm"
Ananya stands up and goes near her daughter and holds her neck "there's no other option dear, you three die or we all die, the choice was never easy to make , so do us a good favor and die for me and your papa"
And starts laughing !!!!!!!!! village elder then stood up and gives an announcement "for the next three days make these three eat raw meat, make them sleep in the tub filled with blood, make them the most delicious as our god doesn't like it otherwise, let the young blood may wash away our sins"
and every villagers starts screaming "let our sins wash away, let our souls be cleansed"
(Note : 3days 9hours until the ritual begins)