Video - en: "Whispers from the Grave: A Night of Terror

Rain fell in torrents as Lila stumbled through the graveyard, her flashlight flickering. The headstones loomed like teeth, and the air was thick with decay. Suddenly, she heard a child’s laughter echoing between the tombs. Heart pounding, she turned to see a small figure, its eyes hollow voids, crawling from an open grave. It whispered her name, a bone-chilling rasp that sliced through the storm. Lila’s legs locked in terror, unable to flee as skeletal hands reached for her. The ground yawned open beneath her, a cold, eternal embrace. Her scream vanished in the rain, leaving only silence and shadows.