Kismat of the Kishwat family

No moon on the sky - No clothes on my body

Kroor replied, "No moon day is in two days. You have to come to the cemetery alone,"
Salina: Ok, I will

Kroor: But you have to come nude. From your home till the cemetery, alone you have to walk naked thinking every second about Daarka."

Salina was shocked, 

Salina: I can't do it Kroor? what if somebody sees me, if I get noticed I will be the news item. What would my chilldren think? I may have not give them birth, but they are still my biological children. how? 

Kroor: Salina, there are no negotiations when it comes to inviting Daarka.

Salina was terrified but then she got a plan. In these two days of time, she made people build a tree house near the cemetery. On the day of the new moon, Salina's heart was pounding in her chest as she undressed her saree, she took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves as she looked down at her smooth, white skin. She knew this was the most important task she had ever faced, and she had to be brave.

With a trembling hand, she reached down and untied the knot below her navel, letting the saree fall smoothly rolling down on her smooth thighs. She took a step out, her skin glowing like a moon in the moonless night. She had never been more vulnerable, but she knew this was the only way to gain power.

Salina gathered her courage and began walking towards the cemetery, her bare feet making no sound on the soft grass. She felt the eyes of the spirits upon her, watching her every move, but she refused to let fear control her.

Salina climbed the old stone wall surrounding the cemetery and made her way to the center, with a shiver, she began her journey through the cemetery, her heart racing as she tried to remain calm.

As she walked, she noticed the tombstones, some old and weathered, others freshly carved. She passed by a large oak tree, its branches stretching out like arms, and she felt a sudden chill run down her spine.

Salina continued on, her eyes scanning the darkness for any sign of Kroor. She knew he would be waiting for her, and she had to be ready. As she approached the spot where she was supposed to meet him.

Kroor made everything ready, he meticulously gathered the ashes of the pregnant woman, he recited dark incantations in a low voice, infusing the ashes with a magical essence that would make them act as a gateway into the underworld. He made a large circular design with intricate pattern, which was meant to invoke the spirits of the dead and act as a guide for them from underworld to the world of the living. Kroor shouted accept my invitation the messenger spirit of the underworld.

Suddenly, a hand came from the underworld, and then a voice came out asking, "Whom do you want to invite?" Kroor replied, "Fetch me Daarka."

He said he was offering hair of a grieving widow, panty with first menstrual blood of a virgin, and three liters of Titan's semen for Daarka's use. He told Daarka to find the door of the pregnant woman's ashes, find the girl with withered jasmine on her.

Salina was lying on the ashes naked, trembling with fear. Kroor then said, "Don't worry. Just one day you will never see a defeat in your life after today."

As soon as the hand took the panties and hair strand, it's been a minute, and suddenly, all the fire, including the fire on the dead bodies, went out. The entire city lost light. No electronic devices in the city worked since it was a new moon day, and the sky was dark, city was completely dark.

Salina was extremely horrified as she was naked in a cemetery and everything was dark. Kroor said, "Don't move, Salina. Daarka accepted you as his offering. He is coming for you."

Entire city panicked as everything was dark. No one could light anything, not even matches or lighters. Nothing worked, and Daarka likes fear. Suddenly, Salina felt like someone pulled the withered jasmine flowers she wore. She was shaken by someone's touch.