Its Friday Night, so you know what it means.
I told this story on reddit before but I'll tell it again. Back in 2006 when i was a young boy my father took me to Langkawi not to see a marching band but to put me in a vocational school. One of the guys i was there with is Bob. Bob is a 120kg large dude from Selangor who's into Silat. One day he borrow his roommate's ring, the kind of ring you'll see malay dudes in their 50s and 60s would wear with those ugly giant rock on it but anyway it was weekend prep time at night and most of the boys would use the ground floor of the hostel to study. There's a small stage there and Bob would sleep on it occasionally, until one night, the night he put the ring on things took a turn.
Bob would wake up as Pendekar Jalak, he spoke with an old malay accent and would wonder around the halls asking people various stuff like pointing at a fan and ask apakah ini tuan hamba? We thought he was fucking with us at first but then Bob would do a silat dance. Now bob is a large guy, and he's as athletic as a sloth in space but when he performs that silat dance its like nothing we've ever seen, he moves quick, very gracefully like a pro and make it look easy which something his overweight body would never be able to pull off. While doing this ritual his eyes didn't even blink once and he would sweat profusely. After 15 minutes or so Bob would lie down, feel asleep and woke up later feeling tired, wondering why he's sweating so much and didn't remember a single thing. The very next week things got out of control when Pendekar Jalak forcefully inserts himself inside Bob's physical body, he claims one of the student there is a witch and tried to stab him. Thankfully the boys manage to restrain him and we call for the warden.
Warden recite some verse, and after few minutes he took the ring off and told the original owner to return this ring back to his grandpa. Apparently the ring was given to him as "Pelindung" and has something residing inside the gems, but since he's a psychopath, he gave Bob back the ring after Bob asked if he could hold on to it for a while. Some people like to watch men stapling their balls to a stool while Bob like having a haunted ring around his finger. What happens next is that Pendekar Jalak would take Bob's body for a joyride every week and it becomes like a regular occurance to see Bob chanting weirdly while gracefully performing silat moves for 30 minutes. Overtime nobody bats an eye or care about Bob getting possesed for a year and during SPM season he returned the ring back. So bizarre.
TLDR: Bob put on a haunted ring, instead of becoming green lantern he became an old malay warrior named Pendekar Jalak and shamed us all with his wicked silat moves.
Another story is that a gay student accidentally kick a djinn and got chased around the school compound by 5 guys in their boxers as result but I'll tell that story another time if you guys interested. Two years in SMTL 06-07 batch, man there's plenty of weird stuff happened