supernatural
The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.
IN THE WOODS OF SILENCE. Content Warning.
In the heart of an ancient forest, where sunlight struggles to penetrate the dense canopy, lies a place steeped in mystery and darkness. Legends and tales of the supernatural surround this enigmatic woodland, warning all who dare to venture within of the ominous forces that dwell there. However, fueled by a thirst for adventure and an insatiable curiosity, a group of hikers sets forth, oblivious to the peril that awaits them.
By Amadi victor3 years ago in Horror
The old house
In a small, quiet town stood an old house that had been abandoned for years. Locals whispered about the dark secrets that lurked within its decaying walls. Many claimed they heard strange noises and saw eerie lights flickering from the windows late at night.
By Julia Ngcamu3 years ago in Horror
10 Best Horror Movies of All Time that Will Test Your Courage
Best Horror Movies of All Time 1. Psycho (1960) Alfred Hitchcock's masterpiece "Psycho" is a psychological horror film that redefined the genre. With its iconic shower scene and unforgettable plot twists, it remains a classic that continues to terrify audiences to this day.
By Bishnu Banerjee3 years ago in Horror
Not for the Faint-Hearted! Seven Selected Short Ghost Stories. Content Warning.
Story 1: Who Do You Believe? In a certain year, a university mountaineering club organized a climbing activity. The members included a couple. As everyone was preparing to climb the mountain at the foot of the hill, the weather suddenly changed drastically. However, they still decided to set off, leaving the girl of the couple to stay at the camp. After three days without seeing them return, the girl started to worry, thinking that the weather might have delayed them. On the seventh day, everyone finally returned, but her boyfriend was the only one missing. They told her that her boyfriend had unfortunately died in a mountain accident on the first day of departure. They rushed back before the seventh day, intending to accompany her to wait for her boyfriend to return.
By Evelyn Spectre3 years ago in Horror
The Devil's Horns
The Devil, Satan, Lucifer, Beelzebub, the Prince of Darkness – these are but a few of the names given to the archetypal adversary of good. For millennia, various cultures and religions have depicted this character in many forms, yet a strikingly common motif that transcends time and place is the presence of horns. Why is it that the Devil is so often depicted with horns? This article will explore this symbol's roots in ethnicity, culture, and belief.
By Alpin Karagozoglu3 years ago in Horror
Ghostly Hunting of Redemption
Once upon a 12 PM dismal, in a curious little town concealed in the midst of moving slopes and murmuring woods, a spooky presence hid. This apparition, hung in ethereal robes of fog, tormented the cobbled roads and tormented the fantasies of its clueless occupants. It was a being of distress and yearning, caught between the domains of the living and the dead. The townsfolk, grasped with dread, clustered in their homes like mice dashing away from a prowling feline. The phantom, an image of their aggregate culpability and lament, typified their most profound mysteries and implicit longings. Maybe the apparition been able to look into the actual spirits of the residents, uncovering their secret imperfections and weaknesses. Some portrayed the phantom as a wisp of smoke, falling through breaks and fissure like a smooth operator escaping its followers. Others compared it to a troubled banshee, howling sorrowfully in the evening, its voice penetrating the quietness like 1,000 shards of glass. Yet, no matter what its structure, the phantom was an unpleasant presence that saturated the marrow of the town, tainting it with a slippery despairing. The city chairman, a pretentious man with a propensity for untruths and trickiness, wound up visited by the phantom one pivotal night. The apparition emerged before him, its eyes consuming like coals in the dimness. It expressed not with words but rather with an air of censure, a quiet judgment of the city hall leader's defilement and ravenousness. The phantom's message was clear: the city chairman's rule of trickery wouldn't be tolerated. Be that as it may, the residents, acquainted with the city hall leader's trap of falsehoods, only shrugged their shoulders. They had become numb to his controls, accepting that their own decisions held no outcome. Thus, the phantom proceeded with its frightful, looking for a spirit with the solidarity to face the town's aggregate sins. In the core of the town, a youthful craftsman named Lily lived. She had a delicate soul and a sharp eye for excellence in the most surprising spots. The phantom, detecting her true capacity, showed up before her as a brilliant ghost, shining with ethereal light. Lily, unafraid and driven by interest, connected with the apparition, endeavoring to grasp its motivation. The phantom, appearing as a clear butterfly, rippled before her eyes, its sensitive wings conveying the heaviness of 1,000 implicit stories. It uncovered to Lily the real essence of its unpleasant — a frantic supplication for reclamation. It had been a townsfolk once, its life snuffed out rashly by the hand of foul play. Presently, it tried to liberate the town from the hold of its own indecencies. Roused by the phantom's story, Lily set out determined to stir the town from its indifference. Through her fine art, she wove mind boggling embroidered works of art that recounted the tales of the residents, their expectations, and their apprehensions. Each stroke of her brush was a murmured supplication for change, a call to defy the phantoms that spooky their hearts. The townsfolk, at first doubtful, started to see themselves reflected in Lily's specialty. They perceived their blemishes and shortfalls, and a seed of change flourished inside them. The town, when covered in shadows, started to sprout with recently discovered reason and solidarity. Thus, the phantom, its ethereal structure blurring into the distance, grinned as it saw the town's recovery. Its eerie had filled its need, for it had shown the residents the force of standing up to their own apparitions. It had instructed them that genuine opportunity lies not in keeping away from the phantoms of the past, but rather in dealing with them directly and tracking down the solidarity to change.From that day forward, the town turned into an encouraging sign and versatility
By Ganesh Khatri3 years ago in Horror
The Haunting Mystery of the Stanley Hotel
In the heart of the Rocky Mountains, nestled among the majestic peaks, stood a grand and imposing structure known as the Stanley Hotel. Its sprawling architecture and rich history made it a beacon for adventure-seekers and curious souls alike. But beneath its elegant facade lay a chilling secret, a tale of horror and mystery that would forever haunt those who dared to venture within its walls.
By Sagar Karn3 years ago in Horror
the girl in the hospital
Deep in the heart of a quiet town stood an old, crumbling hospital. Its faded walls whispered tales of sorrow and suffering, harboring the ghosts of patients long forgotten. Among them, there was a legend that sent shivers down the spines of those who dared to listen—the tale of a girl who had lost herself within the hospital's haunting corridors.
By adnan zidan3 years ago in Horror
My uncle, who passed away a long time ago
When I was very young, and my uncle was also very young, he passed away due to illness, leaving behind two young children. In my memory, my uncle was just a photo on the ancestral altar, and I have no other impressions of him. I hope he is at peace and does not remember anything from the world. Your family is doing well, so rest assured.
By adventurer jack3 years ago in Horror
The House of Shadows. Content Warning.
The old mansion stood perched on the outskirts of town, its towering facade casting long shadows that seemed to stretch far beyond the reach of the moonlight. Locals whispered tales of the house's dark past, claiming it was haunted by the spirits of those who had met tragic ends within its walls. Its ornate windows were said to glow with an otherworldly light on moonlit nights, and eerie whispers could be heard in the wind that swept through the overgrown garden. Few dared to venture near the house, for its mysteries were as captivating as they were chilling.
By Word Weaver 3 years ago in Horror
