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Inspector Rishi Review: It Doesn't Scare But Makes You Laugh
A Tamil supernatural horror mystery thriller show named Inspector Rishi was released yesterday on the Prime Video platform. When I saw its poster or trailer, I was personally very excited to watch this series.
By Ayush Verma2 years ago in Horror
A Journey Through Hell
A Journey Through Hell In the realm of eternal suffering and torment, where the flickering flames cast eerie shadows upon jagged rocks and the stench of sulfur permeates the air, lies the infamous domain known as Hell. Here, souls condemned for their sins wander aimlessly amidst the flames, their anguished cries echoing through the infernal abyss. Among them is a soul named Marcus, whose journey through this nightmarish landscape will reveal the depths of despair and the possibility of redemption.
By Hina Tahir422 years ago in Horror
The Daily Life of Mermaids
The substantial and deep ocean holds impossible mysteries, the place magical creatures roam underneath the glistening surface. Among these creatures, mermaids stand as one of the most romanticized figures in human imagination. However, in the back of the splendor of legends and fairy tales, the every day lifestyles of mermaids in the ocean is crammed with challenges that require tremendous skills, intelligence, and resilience. Let us discover this underwater world and see how mermaids live on in their special and superb habitat.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of the Graveyard
In a small village nestled amidst the rugged mountains of northern Pakistan, there lay an ancient graveyard. The villagers spoke of it in hushed tones, for they believed it to be haunted by a fearsome creature known as the Pishach.
By M.Kamran Shaukat2 years ago in Horror
Nightmare in the Hills: Encounter with the Unseen
I live in a pretty secluded area in my town; my house is on a narrow, winding, hilly road where the houses are all pushed back from the street and creep into the woods beyond. My house sits at the bottom of an gradually sloping hilly area covered in trees, in which I would always embark make-believe adventures as a kid. If there's one thing I'll remember about home it's the gorgeous sunsets and early evenings that could be viewed from way up in the hills in the early autumn. But the beauty only lasts so long until the dark starts to fill in the edges of the landscape and that natural fear starts to set in. So we would hurry back to the house just as dinner was being served. One evening in late October me and my sister were watching a blood-red sun descending especially quickly beyond the horizon, and the day birds had just stopped singing, which you don't notice when it's there, but the silence becomes strong when it's gone. I feel a little nervous but I don't know why. I feel really far from home. "Come on we gotta go." "Ok, what's the matter?" "I don't know, let's just hurry." We start stumbling down the hill, breaking branches and rustling leaves, and everything already starts getting dark. I knew something was wrong, and I just focused on pushing myself in a straight line down the hill. I could hear my sister's breathing become more rapid as we came into a clearing. Then I froze in place. Below our quick breath I heard a sustained high-pitched wheeze that slowly started oscillating, as if it was laughter. The sound was coming from the other end of the clearing, and it took all of my will to focus my eyes to see some unimaginable horror that lay ahead, but all I could see was a large tree with a lot of branches. I was relieved for a second, but then I shifted my gaze upward, and there, gripping the canopy of the trees like a monkey was suspended a huge black stallion horse with white eyes. It was able to stay in the tree because it had giant sinewy human-like hands and feet, with long fingers that made it seem almost alien. It was smiling at me, wheezing, and it slowly rose in volume. I started screaming and grabbed my sister's hand, pulling her in another direction, hoping that if I just kept going down I could find my way back to the house. Behind me I heard a huge thump and then a rapid, rhythmic, fleshy slapping on the ground, which I could only assume was the horse running after us. I heard trees breaking and looked back to see him like a track runner sprinting after us with red veins now pulsing in his white eyes and a smile that revealed a mouth missing teeth, with flecks of blood on them. Good thing we were already near the house when we saw him, because he could've easily caught up with us. I didn't know if being in our house with my parents would actually save us, but I picked up my pace when I saw the kitchen light through the window and burst through the front door, still gripping my sister's hand. I slammed the door shut and ran to my mom screaming. "Honey, it's okay, what's the matter are you hurt?" "Mom there's some weird thing out there, mom, mom, please believe me, it's gonna come in. Call the police or something!" "What are you talking about? Did you see a deer? Or god forbid a bear?"
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror
The Ghoul's Grasp
In the desolate desert lands of the Arabian Peninsula, there existed tales whispered in hushed tones around campfires. Among these tales, none were as feared as those of the ghouls, malevolent creatures that roamed the dunes under the moon's eerie glow.
By M.Kamran Shaukat2 years ago in Horror
