supernatural

The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.

The Gift of Seven Shadows
Evie received the locket when she turned 18 because her mother who was never present in her life had sent it to her. A handwritten message accompanied the locket which stated to wear the item during midnight to reveal a solution for saving her. The reliable suggestion exists in these words to help you rescue her.
By forhad hossain2 years ago in Horror
The Keeper’s Silence
The storm had teeth. It rend against the lighthouse walls, wailing with a ferocity almost alive, but Elias did not shrink. For thirty years, he had cared for the Beacon of Hollow’s Point, its spiral stairs worn to a patina by his boots. Tonight, however, the sea didn’t just storms, it whispered.
By forhad hossain2 years ago in Horror
The Secret of the Destructive Mansion’s Basement
The Secret of the Destructive Mansion’s Basement The darkness of the night grew thicker. Heavy clouds smothered the sky, swallowing every trace of moonlight. On the outskirts of the village stood the Destructive Mansion, looming like a monstrous entity dissolving into the abyss. Stories whispered through the village—anyone who stepped inside never returned.
By Dipak Pawar2 years ago in Horror
Final Destination: Into The Void
🎶Talking to myself all the way to the station Pictures in my head of the final destination All left off are the ones who aren’t allowed to stay
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Horror
The Real Haunted Story Of Hospital del Tórax de Terassa
The ghost of this spooky hospital has been rumored for years. Strange events and unexplained sightings claim this hospital is haunted.
By TheNaeth2 years ago in Horror
Seville Cathedral Legends
1. With its Gothic spires and labyrinthine halls, the Seville Cathedral may be a dismal refuge where you can hear whispers and see mysterious shadows. This beautiful edifice has housed mystery and tragic folktales for generations. Gather around to hear Seville Cathedral's worst tales as the sun sets and dark shadows cover the cobblestones. Locals whisper about the Ghostly Guardian, a quiet sentry who guards Seville Cathedral's sacred halls, during stormy nights when the wind howls through Sevilla's small streets. This figure with a flowing, torn cloak and old armor is thought to represent a medieval knight's restless soul. The witnesses saw him glide through the shadows, his armor clinking slightly as he moved from one darkened church to another, his eyes ever-watchful. Some have seen him kneeling in devotion at the high altar, his ghostly figure glowing silver. He was a brilliant builder who dedicated his life to the cathedral. His spirit persisted after becoming sick before finishing his masterwork. Not even death could break his attachment to his beloved land. The Ghostly Guardian protects the cathedral from visible and invisible perils with his unending vigil.
By TheNaeth2 years ago in Horror
The Locked Door
Apostmarked three days after Aunt Clara’s funeral the key reached me inside a wax-sealed envelope. Her lawyer wrote in handwriting that the key was for the east wing section of Blackthorn Manor. The eastern end of Blackthorn Manor stayed locked since the 1920s because a fire that took seven lives prevented anyone from accessing that area. The words of Clara played in my thoughts as she had warned "Many doors exist because of their purposeful nature."
By forhad hossain2 years ago in Horror
The Enigmatic Garden
Chapter 1: The Arrival It was a quiet town nestled between the hills, a place where the sun painted the sky in tangerine hues every evening while the moon shimmered softly in the deep night. I had just moved into the old Victorian house on the outskirts, drawn to its history and charm. Little did I know that the most enchanting chapter of my life was about to unfold.
By MOHAMMED NAZIM HOSSAIN2 years ago in Horror
The Cursed Pond of Shibnagar | The Matua Spirit’s Revenge
The first incident I'm going to tell you about is from the Sylhet region. To be precise, it's not from Sylhet city or Sylhet district, but from Shibnagar village in Gobindaganj Upazila of Sunamganj, a neighboring district of Sylhet. The time of the incident would be around the 1960s, approximately. To be exact, it was before the Liberation War. Considering the various surrounding circumstances, it can be assumed that it was sometime in the 1960s. In this Shibnagar village, there lived a man named Ajkir Ali. He was quite a short-tempered person. He worked in agriculture, and also, in the canals and wetlands around there, he fished. The vast area of Sylhet, including the surrounding districts, has the Surma River flowing through it. Various branches of the Surma River have entered different places. Sunamganj is a haor-dominated area. Besides, in Habiganj too, various branches of the Surma River can be seen. So, in this region, many people fish and do agricultural work. They fish during the rainy season, and when the rainy season ends and the water recedes, they do agricultural work. That's how they live, and they were living that way too. Their house, I mean Ajkir Ali's house, was very big, and there were two ponds in front and behind the house. Actually, fish wouldn't thrive in the pond behind the house, even if you released them. But in the front pond, fish would thrive if you released them, and fish were always available there. And the pond behind the house, the one where fish usually didn't thrive, it wasn't like the water was polluted or anything. The water was as good as any other eight or ten ponds. People used that pond too, they swam in it, and used it for other purposes. There was no problem with that. The only problem was that fish wouldn't thrive in that pond, or if you released fish, they wouldn't be found.
By Lily2 years ago in Horror
The Cursed Road of Kuldhara Village
It was a sweltering afternoon in the Thar Desert, with the sun casting a blinding glow over the endless stretch of golden sand. I had been traveling for hours, my car bouncing along the uneven dirt road, when I first heard about Kuldhara—a long-forgotten village, abandoned centuries ago, that was rumored to be cursed. It was a place I had always wanted to visit, intrigued by the stories of strange sounds in the night and eerie apparitions seen by those brave enough to venture close. The locals, though, warned me to stay away, their faces pale with fear whenever the village was mentioned.
By Joysi2 years ago in Horror
The Shadows of Bhangarh Fort
It was a moonless night in Rajasthan, the air heavy with the dust of the desert. I had always been fascinated by the stories of haunted places in India, and when the opportunity arose to visit Bhangarh Fort, one of the most notorious haunted locations in the country, I couldn’t resist. Locals in nearby villages spoke of the fort with fear, warning me to stay away after dark, for once the sun dipped below the horizon, the fort was said to come alive with whispers, shadows, and ghosts.
By Mukun2 years ago in Horror
The Exorcee
Chapter Eight It was well past three in the morning when I got back to the Boardinghouse. I took a lot of side-routes and double-backs, and even cut over a few fences and rooftops, to make sure I wasn’t being tracked. A city worker in a Bobcat was plowing the sidewalk near Dill’s in the wee hours, so I followed him for awhile just to be extra careful about not leaving prints in the snow. As we passed in front of my little sanctuary, I turned into the parking lot and finally allowed myself to start feeling the bone-deep weariness I’d been fighting off till now. I slouched my way up the stairs, dug out my room key, and headed inside.
By Howard Blaise2 years ago in Horror