"Who...who...are yo..ou ?", He fumbled out these words. The confidence he had a few minutes ago had all vainshed into thin air.

The lady turned slowly around the face the man, revealing her whole true self.
"Your death.", it said followed by its usual laughter but it no longer seemed melodious to the man's ears.
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Nibhana ganj, a village in the north of India, effeciantly ruled by the Bhadores.

Bhadores, a clan of self righteous and brave kings and queens who had been ruling this land since the start of history. Even after the independence of India and it becoming a democracy, they still held power over the village along with their royal titles.

Everyone seemed happy and everything was well with the village until an ancient curse unveils, causing destruction and terror amongst the citizens of Nibhana ganj village.

The happy lives of the villagers started turning extremely dangerous and unpredictable, following the death of the innumerable people; some being the royals themselves.

She had returned and her soul motive was the destruction of Nibhana ganj and Bhadore clan.

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