Govind, Sankalp, and Ayush had been friends for years, always eager for adventure. One evening, they gathered at Ayush’s house near the ancient Shanivarwada fort, indulging in their usual banter over chicken burgers. The aroma of freshly cooked chicken filled the air as they sat around the dimly lit room, chatting and laughing. It was late, and the night outside seemed unusually still. As the conversation deepened, Ayush brought up an eerie local legend he had heard growing up. "You know," he began, his tone shifting to something more serious, "there’s this old tale that says if you eat chicken