Jamma

In a hidden cave, An old woman lived for 2000 years. Sokesh wanted to uncover the mystery of the unknown lady. The entire town was scared of Valiama. No one would help say any info about her. Who is she? Valiama's only known records say

"Valiama lived for 2000s of years, every no moon day, she spelt "Jamma".Valiama says old stories, that happened 2000 years ago. Unknown people said that one guy who didn't believe her stories died of blood bath.

Sokesh went in an auto to Banu Nagar to visit the cave lady. The place was bought and wanted to be made as a house and villas, by a foreigner named Gerald. The next day he died of a heart attack in front of his land. People trembled at this news. Police should have taken action on the lady, but poor policemen had family and were scared of her. No one wanted to die with a Blood Bath.

Sokesh wasn't invited into the town. Yet he continued to move on,it was a no moon day and Valiama would come this day too. Sokesh kept him recorded by setting cameras near the women. Would ghosts be recorded on camera? Sokesh thought to himself.

It was 12 in the midnight sharp. Sokesh heard a wolf howl, suddenly owls and bats were flying unexpectedly near the cave. From the dark came out an image of an old woman, she was very old and wrinkled her face was not clear in the dark. Valiama, with her piercing gaze, began to chant something softly. The words echoed mysteriously, sending shivers down Sokesh's spine.

"Jamma," Valiama whispered, her voice carrying an otherworldly quality. Sokesh strained to catch every word she uttered, hoping to unravel the mystery and secrets of her longevity and the strange occurrences surrounding her. Valiama started recounting tales from two millennia ago, It was The Ghosty woman's Deadly reality. Her stories were vivid and detailed, painting a picture of ancient times that Sokesh found hard to believe. She spoke of battles, love, betrayal, and lost kingdoms as if she had been a witness to it all.

The dawn of the love of the king an queen of thousands of years ago. The ancient texts and scripts they used. Valiama again said "Jamma" and grasped a sip of the vine. She threw her hair down, looked at full moon and said loud. Jamma, the princes died of Blood bath.

Sokesh, driven by curiosity, decided to approach Valiama. As he cautiously stepped forward, the ground beneath him seemed to tremble. He hesitated but continued, determined to discover the truth more closer.

Valiama, sensing Sokesh's presence, turned her gaze towards him. Her eyes held a wisdom that transcended time. "Who are you? Are you princess," she said, her voice echoing in the cave. "I know you are the prince , the path you tread is fraught with danger. Find your Jamma, I don't know where she is" said the evil voice.

"The land you stand on," she began, "holds a power that few can comprehend. Gerald sought to exploit it for personal gain, and the land rejected his intrusion. The energies here are ancient and must be respected. "He is a traitor, no one can sell this land. He is a foreigner." Valiama said with anger. Sokesh pressed further, wanting to understand the connection between Valiama's stories and the unfortunate incidents that had occurred. Valiama, with a heavy heart, revealed that those who doubted the tales she spoke of faced dire consequences, a warning from the ancient forces that guarded the secrets of the land. Sokesh didn't want to doubt Valiama, he believed her and showed her a sign of belief.

As Sokesh listened intently and carefully, the night grew darker. Suddenly, a distant howl echoed through the air, causing a chill to run down his spine. Valiama, sensing an impending danger, urged Sokesh to leave the cave immediately.

Sokesh, armed with the revelations from Valiama, attempted to share the ancient warnings with the sceptical townspeople. However, the air of fear and superstition hung heavily over Banu Nagar, making it challenging to break through their scepticism.

As Sokesh walked through the town, whispers followed him like sinister shadows. The townsfolk regarded him with suspicion, some even accusing him of being in league with the mysterious forces that surrounded Valiama. The atmosphere grew tense, and Sokesh could sense the unease that gripped the once serene town.

Sokesh wanted to save the people of the Ghosty women's isolation, and the Deadly reality.

Sokesh, armed with the revelations from Valiama, attempted to share the ancient warnings with the skeptical townspeople. However, the air of fear and superstition hung heavily over Banu Nagar, making it challenging to break through their skepticism.

As Sokesh walked through the town, whispers followed him like sinister shadows. The townsfolk regarded him with suspicion, some even accusing him of being in league with the mysterious forces that surrounded Valiama. The atmosphere grew tense, and Sokesh could sense the unease that gripped the once serene town.

The following no moon night arrived, casting an ominous shadow over Banu Nagar. Valiama, as prophesied, emerged from her hidden abode, her chants resonating through the stillness of the night. The townspeople, despite their fears, gathered at a safe distance to witness the unfolding events. Valiama again shouted, "Jamma where are you?"

Sokesh, determined to prove the connection between Valiama's tales and the eerie incidents, recorded the scene with his cameras. As Valiama spoke of ancient curses and the consequences of disbelief, a sudden gust of wind swept through the town, extinguishing the flickering streetlights. The darkness that engulfed Banu Nagar heightened the anxiety among the gathered crowd.

In the midst of Valiama's storytelling, a blood-curdling scream echoed from the outskirts of the town. Panic ensued as the townspeople frantically looked around, their faces pale with terror. The unsettling howl from earlier returned, now closer and more menacing.

Sokesh, realizing the gravity of the situation, urged the people to disperse and seek shelter. But the fear had taken hold, and chaos erupted. In the confusion, a figure emerged from the shadows, clad in tattered garments, with eyes that glowed an unnatural shade.

The mysterious figure moved with an otherworldly grace, and as it approached, the townspeople recoiled in horror. The air was thick with an unexplainable malevolence, and Sokesh felt a knot tighten in his stomach. Without warning, the figure raised its hand, and a torrent of dark energy surged through the crowd. The townspeople, gripped by an unseen force, clutched their heads in agony. The no moon night transformed into a nightmare, as the once-tranquil streets of Banu Nagar turned into a scene of utter horror.

"Disrespect the tales of old, and blood shall be the price paid," it intoned, its words carrying a haunting finality.As the night wore on, Banu Nagar became a ghostly realm, haunted by the consequences of disbelief. The once-thriving town now stood as a chilling testament to the ancient powers that guarded its secrets. The blood bath had begun, and the town's fate now hung in the balance between the supernatural and the mortal realm.

Sokesh found himself drawn back to Valiama's hidden cave. The entrance, once guarded by an aura of mystique, now seemed to emanate a palpable energy, resonating with the events that had unfolded the night before. One eagle was flying above and bats shattered from the entrance.

Jamma's features were frozen in time, her regal attire a stark contrast to the modern surroundings. As Sokesh approached, a soft hum filled the air, as if the very essence of the cave resonated with the presence of the ancient princess. Valiama, who had followed Sokesh into the cave, watched with a mix of sorrow and relief. "Jamma," she whispered, her voice carrying the weight of centuries. "The princess from a time long past, cursed to remain in slumber until the blood of her lineage was spilled in disbelief."

Sokesh, piecing together the fragments of the puzzle, realized that the blood bath was not just a punishment but a ritual, a means to awaken the dormant princess. The no moon nights and Valiama's chants were part of a larger tapestry that bound the fate of Banu Nagar to an ancient curse. Sokesh reflected the implications, Jamma stirred, her eyes opening for the first time in millennia. The chamber resonated with a surge of energy, and the cave seemed to come alive with a newfound vitality.

The ancient princess recounted her tale, of a lost kingdom, betrayal, and a curse that bound her to the land. Banu Nagar, once a flourishing kingdom, had been erased from history, its memory preserved only in Valiama's chants and the slumbering princess. Realizing the connection between the ancient tales and the events that transpired, Sokesh felt a profound sense of responsibility. He, an outsider, now stood as a bridge between the modern world and the long-forgotten past.

Valiama, the enigmatic old woman who had lived for centuries, guarded the secrets of Jamma's story. As Sokesh delved deeper into the mysteries, he discovered that Jamma's kingdom had faced betrayal, and her life had been cut short by treachery. Cursed to wander the earth in search of justice, Jamma's spirit became intertwined with the very fabric of Banu Nagar.

On the no moon nights, when the veil between the living and the supernatural grew thin, Jamma's ghostly presence manifested in the hidden cave. Valiama, acting as a conduit between the ancient world and the present, chanted incantations that resonated with the sorrowful echoes of Jamma's past. Shouting "Jamma" made Jamma power to sustain the monsters yet to come. It had gone, but the blood bath awakened her

Monster's attack comes...