🌑 In a village swallowed by legends and shadows, where betrayal roots deeper than the forest itself 🌲🕷️, Bhairavi rises 🖤 — marked by bloodline and burden. Bound to curses, Yakshini whispers, and the restless spirits of the cremation grounds 🕯️🪦, she discovers her forbidden heritage: a magic that drinks from blood 🩸 and answers only to darkness 🔮. 🔥 Torn between light and shadow, Bhairavi must choose: sacrifice herself to break generations of suffering, or embrace the curse and ascend as the queen of terror the villagers once feared 🐍🌙. For in the end, not even the gods can save those who planted thorns in the path of witches 🖤.
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