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Synopsis
This fictional horror story follows a 30-year-old man named Maleek. He is tasked by his spiritual master to spread goodness and virtue, eradicate evil, and help humanity using the knowledge given to him by his spiritual master and inherited from his parents. The story blends horror and action with an adventure narrative style. Readers will witness every aspect of Maleek's adventures in eradicating the demons plaguing humanity.
One night, while everyone was sleeping soundly, the moon and stars shone brightly, and faint white clouds could be seen moving above Awang Awang, following the direction of the blowing wind. In a hut made of woven bamboo, two men were seen. One was old, but his eyes and his speech indicated that he was very learned and wise. The other was a young man, about 30 years old, named Maleek.
Old Man: The world is getting worse by the day, Maleek. Before you begin your journey, listen carefully to my final message. No matter how bad the world is, stay on the path of goodness. Help the weak. Use the knowledge I have taught you and that your parents have passed down to you to establish goodness and justice on this earth.
Maleek said solemnly: "I will remember and carry out all your instructions. Please remember me in your prayers and reflections."
Old Man: Of course, my prayers will always flow in your veins, my prayers will always accompany your every step. Now go with a good heart and good intentions.
After listening to his teacher's message, Maleek said goodbye to his teacher and began his journey alone with all his supplies, leaving behind a small hut and his teacher who had cared for him since he was a toddler.
That same night, in a place quite far away, called Cikadu Village, several villagers gathered, some holding torches and others carrying sharpened bamboo spears. Meanwhile, mothers surrounded a young woman who was crying hysterically because her newborn baby had been kidnapped by a terrifying creature, a human incarnation practicing black magic.
Villager 1: This cannot be allowed to continue. How many babies and children have fallen victim? We must fight. Whatever the cost.
Villager 2: But we have no knowledge other than determination mixed with fear.
Villager 3: That's right. We can't defeat that creature. We'll just die.
All the villagers were confused. A few days earlier, they had asked for the help of a powerful person at a high price, but they still couldn't defeat that terrifying creature.
Villager 2: Tomorrow morning, whatever the cost, we must fight. Tomorrow we will gather at the village hall to make a plan.
To be continued.
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Stay tuned for the next story. Thank you for reading my first horror story. Your suggestions and criticisms are welcome for the improvement of my story. Greetings, friends.