Истории Malayghost

Выбор тегов:
malayghost
malayghost

2 Story

  • Shadows of Tingkolod на auwe_00
    auwe_00
    • WpView
      Прочтений 28
    • WpPart
      Частей 10
    "Shadows of Tingkolod" is a chilling Bornean horror series that follows a family's return to their ancestral village deep in the misty jungles of Sabah. When Jamal brings his wife and children to an old wooden house he inherited, they unknowingly awaken a cursed spirit long buried beneath the soil - the vengeful Sumundu. Teenage daughter Laila begins to see visions, hear voices, and uncover the forgotten truth behind the house's dark past: a girl wrongfully sacrificed, an ancient jungle pact, and a ritual that should have never been disturbed. As shadows creep from the trees and blood calls to blood, the family must race to uncover the truth before the spirit consumes them all. Will the jungle forgive what was buried? Or has something too old and too angry finally been set free?
  • HANTU POLONG - The Haunting of Kampung Penaga Putar by Dr Elmi Zulkarnain Osman на ElmiZulkarnainOsman
    ElmiZulkarnainOsman
    • WpView
      Прочтений 117,785
    • WpPart
      Частей 5
    Hantu Polong is not merely a ghost but a malevolent spirit, a bottled imp born of dark rituals and malefic intent. Its origins were shrouded in darkness, a result of incantations recited over the blood of a murder victim, left undisturbed within a bottle for seven to fourteen days - as per ancient texts. The legend spoke of its creation as a being fuelled by anguish, anger, and a thirst for vengeance. Kampung Penaga Putar's nights were often punctuated by tales whispered around festivities, of those who had encountered the malevolent spirit. Elders spun stories of inexplicable disturbances, of shadowy figures glimpsed fleetingly in moonlit groves, and of the chilling sensations that left the living paralysed with fear. In this village where traditions and modernity coexisted harmoniously, the legend of Hantu Polong persisted. It was a legend that had seeped into the very soil of the land, its roots entwined with history and the realm beyond. And as the sun began to set, casting long shadows over the rice paddies and quiet streets, the village prepared to come face-to-face with an ancient force that had long remained dormant, awaiting its time to stir once more.