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Dreadful Nuptials: A Haunting Tale of Love and the Malevolent Night Journey

 Dreadful Nuptials: A Haunting Tale of Love and the Malevolent Night Journey

In the eerie tale of a couple, a man from the IT department sought a girl for marriage. After an exhaustive search, he discovered his dream girl. When he went to meet her, she wore a hauntingly green saree and served him tea. As he took the tea, a chilling smile played on her lips, and he felt like he had stepped into a realm beyond. With bated breath, he proposed, and to his delight, she agreed. They began to date and eventually tied the knot.

However, the day of their marriage concealed a horror that lurked in the shadows, unbeknownst to all. After completing the marriage rituals, the couple embarked on their journey to the husband's house. Due to delayed rituals, they set out late into the night, traveling through a desolate area. As they passed through the pitch-dark road, the bride experienced a nightmare. In the dream, a sinister voice vowed to age her rapidly and claim her life within a year. She awoke abruptly, finding herself in the ominous darkness. Little did she know that her dream was a harbinger of doom.



Upon reaching the husband's house, the initial warmth and welcome soon turned into a nightmare. The bride's body began aging rapidly, resembling a grandmother within days. What was once young and vibrant now withered away. Her skin dried up, and she lay bedridden, unable to move. The husband, helpless and haunted, witnessed his beloved deteriorate rapidly.

Within a month, the bride transformed into a frail figure, and, as prophesied by her dream, she succumbed to old age. The husband, left alone and shattered, could not fathom the tragic turn of events. It was whispered that the devil had cursed them during that ominous night journey. The legend serves as a cautionary tale: newlyweds should avoid venturing out at night, especially when their bodies are adorned with ritualistic turmeric, as they may attract malevolent forces. The story serves as a chilling reminder to tread carefully on paths veiled in negative energy during nocturnal travels.

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