Once upon a time in a small village named Shantipur, there lived a boy named Samartha. He was known for his kind heart and helping nature. Samartha loved to play with his friends and always stood up for those in need. But one day, a dark shadow fell over his village.

Strange things began to happen. Crops started to wither, and animals became sick. The villagers whispered about an evil force that had come to their land. They said it was a powerful spirit that thrived on fear and negativity. Samartha, hearing these rumors, felt a chill in his heart. He knew he had to do something.

One evening, as the sun set, Samartha decided to visit the old banyan tree at the edge of the village. It was said...