The sky was torn apart by a flash similar to lightning, but from it a cold blue light spread around. And in the center of this glow, a strange figure with six arms gradually emerged - three arms on each side. Each hand held the handle of a dagger with a slightly curved blade. A strange exotic melody and suddenly descending twilight merged into a single mystical background for this mysterious ghost to appear on stage. Captivated by chilling horror, Helen waited to see what would happen next. The ghost was approaching closer and closer, and now one could discern in it a slender woman with a rounded breast, thin waist, curvy hips and... six flexible arms. Dressed in a traditional Indian translucent sari, the woman's body and all its six arms moved gracefully. The ghost's face, as if forged from copper, seemed numb and dead. And only in his almond-shaped eyes was concentrated the semblance of life - that dark side of it, which is called Evil...