The curse of Phantom

was 1am. The village was incredibly quiet, with only the distant cry of the grill and the occasional rustling of palm leaves in the wind. The village was peaceful during the day, but at night they continued to protect the annoying mysteries.

Raffic worked in the city but often returned to the village parent company. He returned later that night. Local transport was dropped about two kilometres from his home and was forced to take the route under the old banyan trees, an area surrounded by eerie stories and superstitions.

The oldest villages often warned. "Don't stop at night under this tree. The Phantom lurks there and waits for travelers. "

Modern man Raffic never believed such myths.

But the night felt a little different. The air was heavy, and an anxious cold ran down his back. He felt a strange feeling as he approached the banyan tree.

Suddenly-

"Rafik!"

The voice called his name! He froze, his heart knocking.

Once again, this soft and sweet voice-

"Rafic, come here!"

grabbed him as the terrorist turned his eyes.

Under the tree of the banyan, there was a woman in a flowing white sari. The moonlight barely revealed her face, but her eyes... They sparkled red like an ember in the darkness!

Raffic felt paralyzed. His feet refused to move as if they were held by invisible forces. "Come near me, Raffic...it was a long time ago!"

The voice was melodic and cool, with an unnatural charm.

Then she smiled. A broad, threatening smile.

And in front of him, her skin began to peel, revealing a grotesque, dilapidated skull underneath!

A desirable scream erupted at Raffic's neck, but it did not escape the sound. His heartbeat thundered in his ears. "Run!" - his instinct cried.

With all that power, he broke free and ran.

The voice of the Phantom echoed through the night-

"You can't escape me!"

Snapping for the air, Raffic reached his house and hit the door. His mother quickly opened it, and he stumbled over it and hit the door behind him.

His mother asked and asked: "What happened, Raffic?"

Still trembling, he muttered: His mother's face became a grave.

"Don't stop there. He was a proud and fearless young man and the son of a wealthy landlord. One night during the hunt, he stayed to rest under the banyan tree.

Suddenly, a young woman approached him in a white sari. "Sir, can you help me?"

Unknown to the danger, he asked, "What do you need?"

The

woman slowly approached.

Then a gust of wind blew her sari aside, revealing something unnatural - her legs turned to the opposite!

He washed a wave of cold fear over him. He reached for his rifle, but his hands remained unmoved.

The woman threw her head back and laughed at her spine.

"You took my life... Now it's your turn!"

Memories flashed on his head - a year ago a poor woman was protected, but her father man accused her of being a thief, hanging her from this very vain tree. 444 444 Before she died, she cried out-

"I am innocent! But I will come back...and they will all suffer!"

Since then, the Banyan Tree has been cursed.

Horror gets in a 444 Raffic shower when her mother tells the story.

"You must call the village priest tomorrow, or the curse will follow you!"

But something bad happened that night.

I was in bed, and a weak knock came to the door. "Ruffic... Open the door!"

Same scary voice!

"Her grandfather's sins must be repaid... Now it's their turn! "

Raffic sat, a cold sweat sprinting down his spine. He turned to the window.

Phantom was standing outside! His mother hurried to the door and sang a prayer.

A bloody cry of air filled the air, shaking the whole house.

The illusion disappeared until the morning. However, when Raffic saw the Banyan tree, his heart almost stopped.

A loop hanging from one of his branches, fluctuating in the wind. Below was an old, tattered, bloody sari.

The priest of the village came and said to Sole:

"She is still here... The curse is not over yet!"

From that night, Raffic has never been this way again. But sometimes, he still saw her in his dreams. These burning red eyes stare at him.

and whisper in the wind-

"I'm still here..."