My family and I went for a short family trip in JB, where my sister booked an AirBnb terrace near Angsana JB Mall. Little did I know that the stay turns out to be an interesting yet creepy experience for everyone. 

Four colleagues — Katrina, Sya, Siti, and Jenny — went on a holiday to Bali and visited a temple where they accidentally witnessed a real sacrificial ritual. When Katrina and Sya made disrespectful remarks about the ceremony, they caught the attention of unseen forces believed to guard the sacred grounds. That very night, strange and terrifying events began to unfold.

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After her mother’s death, Mus’s emotions spiralled out of control — rage, satisfaction, and accidents followed anyone who crossed her. When the truth finally emerged, it was already too late. Someone close to her would pay the ultimate price to stop the curse…

Musfirah grew up thinking her family’s strange habits were normal — until her mother fell violently ill in a way doctors couldn’t explain. As old rituals, blood jars, and buried secrets surfaced, an Ustaz revealed something terrifying: her mother wasn’t just dying… she was trying to pass something on. And without realising it, Mus had already accepted it.

Nurse Paolo had the Wednesday night shift in a quiet hospital ward.

Most rooms were empty… except Room 209, where an elderly woman was admitted for observation.

Aya was a Malaysian Japanese-language teacher working in Penang.

Her school was famous for an urban legend:
If you see a red umbrella on the rooftop after rain… don’t look up at the person holding it.

She thought it was nonsense, until....

Khai worked as an MRT service engineer, doing routine night checks when trains stop running. The tunnels are usually silent… except for the humming of cables and distant echoes.

One night, his team was short-handed, so Kai walked a stretch of tunnel alone between two stations, flashlight in hand, when....

When Putri was a kid in Kedah, her grandmother warned her never to walk near the old forest road at night.

“There is a lantern that doesn’t belong to the living.”

One evening, walking home from tuition class, Putri took a shortcut — forgetting the warning.

When Mariam was just seven, she followed her aunt into the dark woods — thinking it was just a “beauty ritual” to help her aunt find a husband.

But what she witnessed in that old wooden hut… was something no child should ever see.