It had been a long day of house hunting, and I had nearly given up hope of finding the perfect home. That is, until I stumbled upon a small, unassuming house nestled in the woods. It was perfect. The porch swing seemed to beckon me to come closer, so I took a step forward.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp object press against my ribs. I froze, and a deep voice spoke: “Welcome home.” I spun around and saw a man standing behind me holding a knife. He had a wild look in his eyes and an eerie smile on his face, as if he had been expecting me.
He ushered me inside the house, and I noticed that it was furnished with furniture from a bygone era. There were old rugs on the floor, and cobwebs hung from the ceiling. It seemed like the house had been empty for years, but the man told me it was his home.
I asked him why he had brought me there, and he said it was because he needed help. He explained that the house was haunted by something evil; something dark and twisted that lurked in the shadows. He told me that if I agreed to help him, I would be rewarded with something beyond my wildest dreams.
I was terrified, but I was also intrigued. I agreed to help, and he gave me the knife he had used to threaten me earlier. He said it would be our only defense against whatever lurked in the shadows.
We began our search through the house, but no matter how hard we looked, we couldn’t find anything out of the ordinary. That is, until we opened the door to the attic.
The stench of death filled the air as we entered, and we could hear whispers coming from the darkness. We lit a candle and saw that the attic was filled with corpses. It seemed like someone had been trapping people in the house for years, sacrificing them to some unknown entity.
We ran out of the attic, but it was too late; the creature had already followed us out. We ran for our lives, and eventually we made it outside. We collapsed in exhaustion on the front porch, our minds racing with fear and confusion.
Just then, we heard a loud cackle coming from inside the house. We looked at each other in horror as we realized what we had unleashed by entering this cursed place. We had stumbled upon one of the most terrifying tales from the crypt — and lived to tell about it.
Author: Opney. Illustrator: Staby. Publisher: Cyber.
