Blind Vengeance

In the darkest corner of an old and abandoned mansion, there lived a blind ghost. She was once a beautiful woman named Elizabeth, who had been tragically murdered by her lover many years ago. Her soul could not find peace, as she was consumed by a burning desire for revenge.

Elizabeth's blindness did not stand in the way of her vengeance; rather, it only increased her threat. She could hear and feel even the smallest sounds around her, and her other senses were enhanced. The squeaking of the floorboards, the rustling of the draperies, and the soft sighs of the living were all audible to her.

Elizabeth had been patiently awaiting the ideal opportunity to wreak her vengeance for many years. When someone dared to approach her realm, she would listen for their footsteps and wait until they were all by themselves and exposed to her wrath.

A bunch of adolescents made the decision to visit the deserted estate one day. They happily accepted the challenge when their pals dared them to spend the night in the haunted mansion. Elizabeth could feel their excitement and terror as they made their way inside the mansion.

She observed them as they laughed and joked while exploring the chambers, completely oblivious to the danger that lingered in the shadows. When the moment was right, Elizabeth struck after meticulously watching their every move.

Jack, a young boy, was the first casualty. As Elizabeth grabbed him by the throat, he had broken away from the group and was wondering around the mansion. He attempted to scream, but Elizabeth's hold on him was too tight, and she suffocated him.

When they heard Jack's scream, the other youngsters hurried to help him, but Elizabeth was too swift for them. They were left wondering what had happened to their companion after she had already vanished into the night.

Hours were spent searching the mansion, but neither Elizabeth nor Jack's body could be located. Finally, they gave up and managed to flee the mansion, sworn never to come back.

Elizabeth watched as they left, her desire for vengeance only partially satisfied. She was prepared to welcome any additional guests who came to the estate and knew that she would be there beforehand. She was far from finished exacting revenge.

The abandoned mansion continued to deteriorate over time. Since the town was filled with whispers of odd happenings and disappearances, nobody dared to enter.

But Elizabeth's spirit persisted, confined within the mansion's walls. She eagerly awaited the arrival of the next group of unwitting victims so she could exact further vengeance.

A four-person family made the decision to tour the estate one day. They were an adventurous family who like to seek out new experiences. Elizabeth could feel their delight as they entered the home, and her desire for retribution rose as a result.

As they looked around the estate, she kept an eye on them from the shadows. Although the parents were more circumspect than the kids, they were ultimately overcome by curiosity. Elizabeth waited patiently for the ideal opportunity to act.

Elizabeth moved as the family climbed the stairs to the mansion's upper floors. She came in front of them with a white gown flowing behind her and soulless, lifeless eyes.

As Elizabeth drew nearer to the family, they were horrified and rendered helpless by fear. She could taste and smell their terror, and it made her want to exact revenge.

Elizabeth was too quick for the father, despite his best efforts to shield his family. She raised him into the air while squeezing the life out of him by grabbing him by the neck. Elizabeth threw their dead father's body aside as the mother and kids watched in horror.

Elizabeth smiled wickedly as she turned to face the mother and kids. Her phantom hands reached for their throats as she leapt at them. They ran and cried, but Elizabeth was moving too quickly for them. While the mother struggled for breath, she grabbed her and squeezed her neck.

The kids saw their mother die in front of them and knew they were going to be the ones to follow. When Elizabeth's hold on their throats grew tighter, they had trouble breathing. Elizabeth suffocated them until they were lifeless, and their bodies became limp.

Elizabeth's desire for revenge was briefly satisfied once more. She was aware that there would always be more victims and intruders into her territory. She wasn't done getting her payback yet.

The abandoned home turned into a terrifying place over time. Even the most courageous individuals would avoid it at all costs because no one dared to enter its doors. Yet, Elizabeth's spirit lingered, confined by the walls and consumed by her need for retribution.

Years became decades, and the home continued to deteriorate. The once-grand structure became nothing more than a skeletal shell as the walls and floors began to fall apart. But, Elizabeth's ghost persisted, a vengeful force that would not go away.

Many urban explorers made the decision to go inside the estate one day. They were an adrenaline-seeking bunch that was constantly searching for the next rush. Elizabeth's spirit awoke as they entered the mansion, and she understood that the moment was now.

She observed them as they moved through the estate, their torches illuminating each room as they did so. As determined as ever to exact her retribution, Elizabeth's spirit was higher than ever.

Her phantom hands suffocated them, one by one, as she drew them out one by one. The fact that she could hear and feel their screams and dread just made her more motivated to do revenge.

Elizabeth, however, recognised that her vengeance was pointless as the last of the explorers fell into her hands. She had been obsessed by her wrath for centuries, yet the result was only more devastation and death.

Elizabeth's spirit faded as the last of the explorers lay lifeless on the ground. She understood that she had run out of time and would never be at peace. The abandoned mansion was once again deserted once her blind eyes closed for the final time and her spirit vanished.

The story of Elizabeth, the vengeful ghost who was blind, persisted. But for others who were aware of the truth, her story was terrible and served as a warning about how even the most resilient people may be consumed by resentment and revenge.