Jason was resting on his bed and his dad came in, shaking him awake. “Get up and come to the living room,” he said. Jason slipped on a t-shirt and walked in. There he saw, his parents sat with an elderly man, who has white hair and very long white beard. “Hello, boy,” the man said, calling Jason. “Hi,” Jason replied. After discussing with his parents, the man asked Jason if he felt anything unusual. “No, just a voice calling me,” Jason said. The man planned to stay in the house alone, reciting incantations to confront the monster. He instructed Jason and his parents to stay in a hotel for two days.These two day’s will be so terrible, specially for this house. Non stop rain will be there and also thunder storms will be here in this area in these two days. So it is not safe anyone here. Tye man said. After the discussen, jason and his parents hurridly pack a luggage and they went to catch hightway to go to hotel by taxi. When they left home, the old man get ready him self to start up his work. The man set up his fume maker, burning sacred materials in the living room. Dressed like a godfather in a sarong and long cloth around his neck, he sat close to the fire pot and began reciting ancient chants. As his voice rose, the room transformed-the floor vibrated, thunder roared, and the sky darkened. Rain pounded with fierce wind, trees swaying dangerously near the house. Amidst the chaos, he heard a chilling warning: “Stop now, or I’ll come with a horrible sound.” Ignoring it, he continued reciting for two hours. As darkness fell, he boldly challenged the unseen threat, “Come now, I’m not afraid!” The power cut, plunging the house into darkness. Silence answered.
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