In a remote village of Rajasthan, there stood an abandoned haveli that no one dared to enter after sunset. The locals whispered about the presence of jinns—mysterious entities said to dwell within its ancient walls. It was believed that anyone who stepped inside after midnight never returned the same.
One night, a young traveler named Aarav, driven by curiosity, decided to uncover the truth. As he entered the haveli, the air grew colder, and a strange humming filled the silence. The walls seemed alive, whispering his name. Suddenly, a door creaked open on its own, revealing a dimly lit corridor that led to a room filled with ancient Arabic inscriptions. Aarav’s heartbeat raced as he saw a dark shadow move past the wall.
The whispers turned into screams, and he felt a strong force grab his shoulder. With all his strength, he ran toward the exit, barely escaping. The villagers found him the next morning, unconscious near the gate. Since that day, Aarav never spoke about what he saw—but his eyes carried the terror of something beyond this world.
