As the sun sets on a small, rural village in India, the residents prepare for their evening ritual. Amidst the sounds of clanging pots and pans and children's laughter, there is a quiet urgency in the air. For tonight marks the start of an ancient tradition that has been passed down through generations - The Festival of Lights. It is said that during this festival, those who light lamps and candles will be blessed with good fortune and happiness throughout the year.
The village of Ravenswood was always a quiet and peaceful place. That is, until the day the witch arrived. No one knows how she got there or why she chose to make her home at the edge of town, but everyone knew that strange things began to happen after her arrival. Cows stopped giving milk, crops failed to grow, and even the weather seemed to be under her control. Some whispered that she had made a deal with the devil himself; others said that she was just lonely and looking for company. But no one dared approach her cottage - not until young Emily disappeared from town without a trace.
It was a picturesque summer morning in the small town of Millfield. The sun's rays streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow on everything in sight. Birds chirped cheerfully outside and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves of trees lining the streets. It seemed like any other day in this tranquil suburban neighborhood, but little did anyone know that something sinister was brewing behind closed doors.