Hell World

Story (Part 1):

The story begins in a small neighborhood park, where a group of kids were playing football. Among them was a boy named Rahul a kid whose speed, control, and moves on the field made him the star of the game. Every time Rahul got closer to scoring, the rival team grew more and more frustrated.

On the rival team stood Shivam, the strongest boy of them all, tall and muscular for his age. His pride couldn’t handle Rahul’s brilliance. Rage flickered in his eyes, and in a sudden burst of anger, Shivam decided to do something reckless something that would unknowingly change the future forever.

As Rahul dribbled past him, Shivam shoved him hard. Rahul lost his balance, crashing down onto the rough ground. The game froze. All the kids rushed to Rahul, panic flashing across their faces. When they lifted him up, they gasped blood was dripping from a cut on his head.

Terrified, a few kids quickly decided to escort Rahul home. Luckily, his house was right across the park. They rang the doorbell, and Soumya, his mother, opened the door. The sight of her injured son shook her to the core. Her voice trembled as she demanded answers, and the children, scared and guilty, explained everything.

Soumya, her hands shaking, brought Rahul inside. She cleaned his wound, applied medicine, and tried to calm herself down. After laying him on his bed, she turned off the bedside lamp, softly stroked his hair, and whispered a prayer. Just as she was about to leave the room, she felt Rahul’s skin burning with an unnatural fever.

Alarmed, Soumya called out for her husband, Rakesh. He rushed in, only to freeze at the sight of Rahul sweating profusely, his body trembling as if in a silent battle against something unknown.

“What happened? How did this ?” Rakesh stammered. Soumya quickly explained, her voice breaking. Together, they placed a cold cloth on Rahul’s forehead, praying for the fever to settle.

But instead of getting better, Rahul’s condition worsened. His breaths became irregular, his chest heaving in short, broken intervals. His lips began to lose color, his eyes flickered with a strange reddish glow, and his nails slowly darkened to black. Soumya clutched Rakesh’s arm, terror rising in her chest, as if she knew something unnatural was happening.

Then came the most horrifying change the veins across Rahul’s body started turning pitch black, spreading like ink under his skin. Soumya and Rakesh stood frozen, powerless, their fear mixing with desperation. Every ounce of love and hope they had was crumbling before their eyes.

“Call the hospital… please, call now!” Soumya cried, her voice breaking.

Rakesh sprinted into the other room to grab his phone. His trembling fingers dialed the emergency number as he pleaded for help. But before he could finish, a blood-curdling scream from Soumya shattered the silence.

Rakesh dropped the phone and ran back, heart pounding. What he saw inside Rahul’s room left him stunned, breathless, and horrified beyond belief…