Ethan lay on his bed all day, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought. Memories of Adhwa flooded his mind—her laughter, her fears, the stories she shared of the Sundel bolong, a spirit said to haunt the shadows of their village. The tales warned of its ability to lure the unsuspecting into the depths of the forest, never to return. Tears welled up in his eyes as he felt the weight of her plight. He soon woke up and realized it was already nighttime.With a shaky hand, he reached for his phone, scrolling through his contacts until he found the driver's number. He pressed call, but it rang endlessly without an answer. Frustrated, he hung up after a second attempt .
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Meanwhile, in a dimly lit room, Theo, the driver, sat at his computer, piecing together the mystery of Adhwa's disappearance. The glow of the screen illuminated his face, casting eerie shadows that danced around him. He discovered a potential lead—a way to save her. Just then, he heard his phone ring from the adjacent room. Rising quickly, he moved toward it, but as he reached for the phone, the lights flickered and went out. "Damn this power outage again!" he cursed, His phone rang once again but this time its sound came from a different room. The darkness seemed to thicken around him, wrapping him in a shroud of unease as he navigated the pitch-black space, searching for the light switch. He flipped it on, but nothing happened.
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Frustrated, he stepped outside into the cool night air, the silence unnerving. The moon hung low, veiled by ominous clouds that drifted like shadows across the sky. "Genta! Do you have any power at your house?" he called across to his neighbor, his voice echoing back in the stillness. He heard footsteps and soon Genta appeared, his face illuminated by the light from his home. "My house still has power," Genta replied, urgency in his tone. They engaged in a hurried discussion about the situation when Genta's wife stepped outside, looking anxious. "Genta, your mother is calling your phone," she said, her gaze shifting behind him. Suddenly, her expression froze, as if struck by lightning, a sense of dread filling the air. Her face turned pale. She started to move back, and Genta was surprised, "What's wrong?" he asked, his voice trembling slightly. She pointed behind him, her finger shaking as if trying to ward off an unseen threat. He turned to look, only to find Theo had vanished into thin air. A drop of blood then fell onto his forehead, warm and sticky, and he looked up to see the scariest thing he would ever witness.
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The Sundel Bolong was perched on the roof, her long, dark hair cascading like shadows around her pale face, holding Theo by the neck. One of her hands had pierced into his solar plexus, the other gripping him tightly, and blood oozed silently from the wound, dripping onto the ground below. Theo's gasps escaped his mouth in shallow, desperate breaths as he slowly succumbed to the terror that enveloped him. The frigid air of the night wrapped around them, chilling Genta to the bone, amplifying the horror of the scene.
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A sudden thud echoed in the stillness as the man's wife collapsed to the floor, her body hitting the ground with a soft, sickening sound. The silence that enveloped them was deafening; even the crickets had ceased their chirping, as if nature itself held its breath in fear. Genta's heart raced as he dialed the police, his hands shaking uncontrollably. He lifted his wife, her lifeless form heavy in his arms, and stumbled back toward their house, feeling the weight of the Sundel Bolong's gaze upon him.
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He glanced back, and her pale eyes glinted with a chilling hunger, a smirk playing on her lips. He was too dumbfounded to speak and too scared to run, feeling as if the world had come to a standstill. The air thickened with dread and despair, the shadows around them stretching and writhing, echoing the horror unfolding above. In that moment, it felt as if time itself was mocking their helplessness, leaving them trapped in a nightmare from which there was no escape.
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The Sundel Bolong then flung Theo's lifeless body aside like a rag doll, it landed with a dull thud, the sound echoing in the eerie silence. She then defied gravity, walking along the wall with an unnatural grace, her long hair trailing behind her like a shadow. Genta felt his heart race as she moved closer, his legs growing weak beneath him. The fear paralyzed him, and he dropped his wife's body, the thud of her fall barely registering in his mind.
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Just as the Sundel Bolong was within reach, a commanding voice broke through the tension, shouting, "Duduk diam, wanita!" (Freeze, woman!) in Indonesian. The suddenness of the command sent shivers down Genta's spine. In an instant, the Sundel Bolong vanished, as if she had never been there at all, leaving only an oppressive silence that hung heavily in the air.
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Genta and his wife remained rooted to the spot, silent and motionless, their minds racing with disbelief and horror. The world around them felt surreal, as if time had stopped, and the shadows that had once danced with life now loomed ominously, a reminder of the terror they had just witnessed.
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