Friends confronting a haunted king's spirit on a windy, moonlit battlement

The friends arrive at an ancient, ruined fort under the cover of darkness. The fort’s crumbling walls and bloodstains from old battles give the place a haunted feel. The group cautiously approaches, knowing they are close to confronting the king’s spirit. The atmosphere is oppressive, with the cold wind howling around them.

Dark, black and white composition, shadowy figure with glowing red eyes and twisted face confronting the group of friends

The shadowy figure from their past suddenly reappears before them, but this time it looks more powerful and menacing, with glowing red eyes and a distorted face filled with rage and pain. The air in the room becomes thick with tension, and the friends stand frozen in fear as the spirit growls at them, demanding the fulfillment of its revenge.

Old wooden chest holding an ancient book, revealing a long-lost source of power

In the dark, dusty basement of the haunted house, the group discovers an old wooden chest covered in dust and strange marks. The room is filled with an eerie atmosphere as Rohan slowly opens the chest. Inside, they find an ancient book, a dagger, and a letter that reveals the spirit’s final wish. Their faces are filled with shock and fear as they read the letter.

Friends stand outside an abandoned manor, vines creeping up the walls, leaves rustling in the wind, and ominous clouds gathering overhead

The friends stand at the entrance of the same haunted house from before, but this time everything feels different. Inside, the cold wind rushes past them as they open the creaking door. The room looks darker and more foreboding, with shadows dancing on the walls. Their faces show fear and determination as they step inside.

The four friends standing at the entrance of a spooky, old cemetery during dusk. The cemetery should have a foggy and eerie atmosphere.

Roht, Rahul, Vivek, and Sanjay together in a room, huddled around a table with maps and documents. They look serious and determined.

Rahul, a once cheerful man now looking distressed and sad. He is sitting on a bench or a chair, looking down with a pained expression. The setting should be somber.

Roht, a determined young man, standing alone in a dimly lit room with a serious expression. He should be holding some old documents or photos related to the case.

Ajay's phone lies on a dusty sidewalk in a vintage detective noir scene, the call details hinting at a larger mystery

On the ground, near Rohit’s feet, lies Ajay’s phone, its screen cracked, showing the last missed call from the same unknown number. It’s almost as if the phone is a cursed object, still holding the residual energy of its deceased owner.

The walls of the room seem to pulse with the tension, the scratch marks on them more pronounced as if they were fresh wounds. There’s a sense that the room itself is alive, watching, and waiting for what comes next. The temperature is visibly cold, with a thin layer of frost creeping up the corners of the window and the edges of the furniture.

In the background, the shadowy figure becomes more defined. It’s a spectral silhouette of a woman, with long, disheveled hair floating around her face as if caught in an unseen wind. Her eyes burn with a cold, ghostly light, focused intently on Rohit. She is draped in a tattered, flowing dress that seems to merge with the shadows, making it difficult to tell where she ends and the darkness begins.

Rohit’s clothes are slightly disheveled, reflecting his mental state. His eyes are wide with a mix of fear and curiosity as he stares at the phone. The faint glow from the screen barely illuminates his face, contrasting the darkness that envelops the room. The phone itself seems ominous, almost as if it's a conduit to the supernatural.

Expanding the scene further, imagine the setting at night, with a storm raging outside. Lightning occasionally illuminates the room through a cracked window, casting fleeting shadows that seem to move on their own. The room is cluttered with old furniture—an ancient wooden chair lies overturned, and a dusty, cobweb-covered bookshelf sits in the corner, filled with forgotten books and trinkets.

This image should evoke a sense of dread, mystery, and the supernatural, capturing the moment when Rohit realizes the gravity of the situation and the ghostly presence around him.

A haunted room with faint echoes of screams and a dark figure standing behind a dusty mirror.

The room's walls should have the faint echoes of Ajay’s screams, almost as if the sound itself has left imprints. On the floor, there is an old, dusty mirror that reflects the dark figure behind Rohit, creating an additional layer of tension and fear.

Rohit standing in front of a reflective surface, haunted by an image of a vengeful woman in the background

Rohit standing in a cemetery with an indistinct woman's figure lingering behind him, gravestones tilted precariously

Rohit standing in front of a terrifyingly ominous haunted house, the silhouette of a vengeful woman visible in the shadows

In the background, there is a shadowy, indistinct figure looming, representing the vengeful spirit of the woman who seeks justice. The figure is only partially visible, shrouded in darkness, with glowing, piercing eyes staring intently at Rohit.

At the center, focus on Rohit, a young man in his late 20s, standing in the middle of the room with a look of dread on his face. His expression is a mix of fear and determination as he holds up a ringing phone. His hand trembles slightly as he hesitates to answer the call. The glow from the phone screen casts a pale light on his face, highlighting the beads of sweat on his forehead.

A ghostly apparition hovering outside a foggy window, heavy scratches engraved on the wall

Early morning shot of a deserted village shrouded in mist, with a discarded phone in the foreground and an eerie sense of foreboding hanging in the air

To visualize this eerie story, imagine a haunting scene set in a dimly lit, old village room. The walls of the room are cracked and worn, with deep, eerie scratch marks that suggest a violent struggle. The atmosphere is thick with tension, and the air is unnaturally cold, visible in the faint mist that hangs in the room.

A final shot of the village in the early morning light, with a sense of foreboding hanging in the air. The phone is shown discarded in the foreground, with the last remnants of smoke rising from it, hinting at the unsolved mystery.

The police arriving at the scene, their flashlights cutting through the darkness of the room as they discover Aja**y’s body. Their faces are grim, and the atmosphere is tense.

A close-up of the phone’s screen, showing the last call from the unknown number. The screen is cracked, and the number is glitching, adding to the supernatural element.

The aftermath: Ajay's lifeless body**, lying on the floor of his room. The phone is still in his hand, with the screen eerily glowing in the otherwise dark and cold room.

A close-up of Ajay's face**, now twisted in a grotesque expression of fear, his eyes wide open and unseeing, as the shadow consumes him.

The shadow enveloping Ajay**, its darkness swallowing him whole as his screams are silenced. The scene is dark, with just the faint outline of Aja**y visible within the shadow.

Ajay screaming in terror** as the shadow draws nearer, his face contorted in horror. The room is filled with an eerie, dim light, adding to the sense of doom.