Natasaarvabhowma

In bustling Bangalore, a city where modern ambition collides with age‑old superstitions, a tenacious reporter sets out to uncover hidden truths behind the headlines. Gagan Dixit, a seasoned journalist known for his relentless pursuit of stories, finds his day‑to‑day investigations taking on an unexpected edge when a mysterious, unseen presence begins to steer his choices. This subtle, almost imperceptible influence pushes him to complete tasks he would otherwise hesitate to tackle, blurring the line between instinct and something otherworldly.

Joining him is his loyal best friend, Keshav, whose pragmatic humor provides a foil to Gagan’s growing unease. Together they take residence in an isolated, time‑worn house that locals whisper about with dread. The mansion’s creaking corridors and lingering shadows set a tone of quiet dread, while the pair’s playful rituals—like a protective thread on the wrist—underscore their attempt to stay grounded amid the house’s unsettling atmosphere. As the days pass, the supernatural current that accompanies Gagan seems to grow stronger, guiding his actions in ways that feel both helpful and unnerving.

Amid the backdrop of a city’s political machinations, Gagan’s reporting brings him into contact with influential figures and tangled power structures. Yet, even as he navigates these murky waters, the phantom guidance continues to shape his decisions, granting him an odd confidence while casting doubt on his own agency. The interplay of gritty urban realism with an ethereal, almost sentient force creates a tension that keeps the narrative poised between investigative drama and eerie thriller.

The story unfolds as a meditation on how far one will go for truth when an invisible hand seems to lend its strength. It asks whether the assistance is a blessing or a curse, inviting the audience to wonder what lies behind the veil of the ordinary when the supernatural walks hand‑in‑hand with ambition.

Last Updated: November 25, 2025 at 14:48