In a remote village, there stood an old well, hidden behind tall grass and broken stones. The villagers whispered of a bloodthirsty soul—a woman who had died there under mysterious and brutal circumstances. Since then, anyone who approached the well after midnight vanished without a trace.
One stormy night, a brave young man named Vikram, mocking the legend, decided to visit the well. He laughed at the warnings and walked up to its edge with a flashlight in hand. As he peered down, he heard a whisper:
"I've been waiting..."
Suddenly, a cold, skeletal hand reached out from the darkness and gripped his arm. He screamed, but no one heard him. The next morning, villagers found only blood stains near the well and Vikram’s torn scarf.
Since that night, strange things began to happen. People heard sobbing and laughter near the well at night. Some even claimed to see a woman with blood-red eyes and torn clothes, crawling along the ground, whispering:
"I’m not done yet…"
The well still stands, cursed and untouched. And every full moon, the bloodthirsty soul returns, searching for another victim to drag into the abyss.
Will you be the next to h
ear her call?
