On a quiet, rainy Friday night, journalists Shyam Chakraborty and Prantik Nag sat in their apartment, engrossed in a conversation about the origins of fear. Fables and myths—those strange inheritances from the past—were their subject. Prantik was narrating a ghost story from his childhood, one that had planted a lasting seed of paranoia in him.

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Myths are meant to be enjoyed, relished like old wine—passed on, embellished, but never truly questioned. No one really probes into them.

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But what if someone did? What if curiosity overruled caution, and the line between storytelling and reality began to blur?

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Could a night of casual tales become the doorway to something far more terrifying—an experience so haunting that they'd wish they'd never spoken of such things at all?