didn't forget. It had tasted the Das family's fear, their pain, and their bro

strength was now fragile, his mind fragmented like shattered glass. Priya, though battered by the ordeal,

explain. The epilepsy attacks had subsided, but the fear lingered, like a whisper just out of reach. She'd wa

presence. But the house wasn't done with them. It had woven itself int

ootsteps echoing down the hall. He thought it was Ananya, but when he reached her room, it was

He found himself in a room he didn't recognize-a mirror on the wall, but when he looked into it, his refle

eflection whispered,

the sound was swallo

g out his name, until she stumbled upon the same mirror in the hall

it consumed. It thrived on breaking peopl

ymore. She gathered Ananya, who was now more than just her

memories followed them, seeping into their dreams, whisperi

a voice for those who had experienced the darkness,

wind howled just right, Priya would hea

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