Video - Whispers of the Haunted Carnival

Thick fog obscured the path as Mara stepped into the derelict carnival. The air was heavy with the scent of rust and decay. Her heart raced as the distant echo of laughter twisted into a sinister melody. She stumbled upon a forgotten tent, its entrance flapping like a beckoning hand. Inside, shadows danced in the flickering light of a single bulb. Suddenly, the laughter ceased, replaced by a chilling whisper that crawled down her spine. "Join us," it taunted. From the shadows emerged figures with hollow eyes, grins stretched impossibly wide. Mara's scream was swallowed by the consuming darkness.