Indian Creepypastas [Animated/Narrated Video & Text]

The ruins - Indian Creepypasta/Indian Horror Story

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They warned me about the ruins.

But a sweet song called out to me on a summer day and I went.

It was unremarkable. Just some old rocks ruined by time.

Then, I started dreaming about the place.

Every time I went, I discovered something new about the monument. Strange writings. Strange whispers.

One day, I discovered the faces frozen in horror.

Every part of my body screamed a warning. I ran home, vowing never to return.

But the sound of a ritual woke me up that night. That awful song hijacked my body and my mind.

When I approached the ruins, I saw priests in robes chanting and waving flaming torches.

There was a singing face on every rock.

For the first time, I understood the words.

They were singing, "You are welcome to the circle."