With determination burning in their eyes, the trio retrieved the mystical knife from the temple atop the mountain. Armed with the weapon, they embarked on a treacherous journey deep into the forest, where they knew the Ferro group would be preparing to sacrifice the abducted children.
As they approached the location, a sense of urgency consumed them. They witnessed a chilling scene—a group of ten women, adorned in dark attire, standing ready to carry out the heinous ritual. The innocent children, bound and frightened, awaited their grim fate.
Vaibhav swiftly administered the injection to Harshvardhan and Rohan, heightening their strength and resilience for the impending battle. Time was of the essence, and the trio charged towards the Ferro women with a shared determination to protect the children at all costs.
Brandishing the temple's knife, Vaibhav led the charge, while Harshvardhan and Rohan wielded their swords, prepared to engage in a fierce struggle. Although the Ferro women had lost their supernatural powers under the full moon, their knowledge of swordfighting made them formidable opponents.
The clash of metal echoed through the forest as the intense battle unfolded. With every swing of their swords, the trio aimed to incapacitate the Ferro women without causing fatal harm. They strategically targeted their opponents, aiming for non-lethal strikes, knowing that the injured women would later be subdued with the temple's knife.
The fight raged on, the trio displaying exceptional skill and unwavering determination. One by one, the Ferro women fell under the relentless assault, their dark intentions crumbling with each defeat. The children, witnessing the valiant efforts of their saviors, held onto a glimmer of hope.
As the final Ferro woman faced the trio, a collective surge of energy propelled them forward. Vaibhav seized the opportunity, lunging forward and piercing the woman's heart with the temple's knife. A chilling shriek pierced the night as the woman's connection to the devil was severed, her malevolence extinguished.
The trio wasted no time in ensuring the children's well-being. With gentle reassurance, they guided the children out of the forest, escorting them to the wise saint who had guided their path. The saint, aware of their arrival, greeted them with a solemn expression.
The trio shared their victorious tale with the saint, explaining how they had defeated the Ferro group and rescued the captive children. However, the saint's response surprised them—he conveyed that their journey was far from over.
"The battle you fought today was significant," the saint began, his voice resonating with wisdom. "But the forces of darkness are resilient, and there are other threats lurking in the shadows. Your mission to bring salvation to those in need will require further trials and sacrifices."
Harshvardhan, Vaibhav, and Rohan exchanged determined glances, understanding the gravity of the saint's words. They had embarked on a path to protect the innocent and combat the forces of evil, and they were prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
With their spirits renewed and a newfound resolve burning within them, the trio bid farewell to the saint, embracing the knowledge that their journey to protect the vulnerable and confront darkness would continue.
As they ventured forth, the children's relieved smiles and the echoes of their triumphant battle resonated in their hearts, propelling them forward into an uncertain yet necessary future.
Vaibhav, consumed by his latest creation, a gadget resembling sunglasses that had the power to reveal spirits, was engrossed in perfecting his invention. Little did he know that this device would lead him, Harshvardhan, and Rohan on a journey that would uncover dark secrets and lingering malevolence. Harshvardhan received a call informing him that Marie, the girl they had helped in Dr. Robert's case, was now living with her aunt and had regained her stability. Harshvardhan wasted no time and immediately contacted Rohan and Vaibhav, urging them to join him in meeting Marie.The trio arrived at Marie's residence, eager to catch up with her. Rohan, in his usual casual manner, asked about the events that transpired at Dr. Robert's house. Marie's expression turned fearful, and her aunt intervened, revealing a distressing truth. She explained that Marie had visited Dr. Robert's clinic in the past, and the doctor had subjected her to inappropriate touching. The revelation left the trio stun
The trio, filled with determination, arrived at the humble abode of the saint, seeking answers and guidance. As they approached, the wise sage greeted them with a serene smile, stating, "I knew you would come, but I was not expecting you this early."Eager to uncover the truth about Dr. Robert's dark deeds, the trio wasted no time in questioning the saint. In response, the sage revealed that Dr. Robert had been a perverted man who had taken advantage of mentally unstable female patients. Among his victims was an innocent woman named Ria, who tragically lost her life while suffering under his care. The woman they had seen trapped in the cage was none other than Ria herself.The trio's collective disgust deepened upon learning the extent of Dr. Robert's depravity. Harshvardhan, unable to comprehend how Dr. Robert had gained such power even after his demise, inquired further. The saint solemnly explained that Dr. Robert had made a pact with the devil. In a heinous act, he had sacrificed
The trio, armed with the knowledge shared by the saint, stood resolute outside Dr. Robert's haunted abode. They understood the task at hand—Harshvardhan and Rohan would engage in astral combat with Dr. Robert's vengeful spirit, while Vaibhav ventured into the house in search of the physical remains that would ensure his permanent eradication.With a deep breath, Harshvardhan and Rohan closed their eyes, focusing their energy on projecting their souls into the ethereal realm. As their spirits emerged from their physical bodies, they found themselves face to face with the malicious spirit of Dr. Robert. Unfazed by his presence, they defiantly proclaimed that they were here to fight and defeat him.Dr. Robert, fueled by his malevolence, sneered at their audacity. "You think you can defeat me? You fools are already dead!" he hissed. Harshvardhan and Rohan exchanged determined glances and replied, "We may be spirits, but we have come to fight, not to die. Prepare to be vanquished!"The bat
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