The reflections of the red hour
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  • Reads 30
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 3
  • Time 23m
Ongoing, First published Sep 20, 2024
Title: [The reflections of the red hour]

In a school shrouded in mystery, the tragic death of Arun Sharma casts a long shadow. His mother, Mrs. Sharma, blames her son's two friends, Meera and Jeevan, igniting a quest for truth. As they delve into the dark secrets of their past, they uncover a sinister legacy intertwined with dark forces and a cursed mirror. With each revelation, the line between friend and foe blurs, leading them deeper into a web of horror and betrayal. Can Meera and Jeevan confront the true villain lurking within their memories, or will they become pawns in a deadly game for power?
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