Here's One :
It was a stormy night in a small village nestled in the hills. The villagers were huddled indoors, waiting for the tempest to pass. But in a decrepit mansion on the outskirts, a group of friends had decided to hold a séance 🕷️.
As they lit candles and joined hands, the room plunged into darkness. The wind howled, and the creaking wooden beams seemed to whisper eerie warnings. Suddenly, a chill ran down their spines – a ghostly figure materialized in the center of the room 👻.
It was the vengeful spirit of the mansion's former occupant, a ruthless landlord who'd been murdered by the villagers decades ago. The ghost's eyes glowed red, and its presence seemed to suck the air out of the room...
The friends were paralyzed with fear. One by one, they vanished into the darkness, never to be seen again 🕳️. The villagers found the mansion empty, the candles still flickering, and a cryptic message scrabbled on the wall: "I'll be back..."
The villagers searched the mansion, finding clues that pointed to the friends' terrifying fate. But the most chilling discovery was a hidden diary belonging to the vengeful landlord 👻.
It revealed a dark pact: the landlord had sold his soul for wealth and power, but was murdered before he could reverse the curse. His spirit had been trapped, seeking revenge on the village...
Suddenly, the wind stopped. The villagers froze. Footsteps echoed outside... the landlord's ghost had found its next victim 😱.
The villagers tried to flee, but the ghost blocked their path 👻. It pointed a bony finger at the last descendant of the murderers – and vanished 💀.
The village was never the same. Some say on stormy nights, the landlord's spirit still roams, seeking justice... or revenge 😱.
The End 🌑