Candles for the Lost

When four friends rent a storm-soaked monastery turned Airbnb, the caretaker gives them one rule:

Keep every candle burning until sunrise. Don't let them go out.

But at 2:59 a.m., one flame dies - and something ancient in the walls starts whispering their names.

Each candle is more than light.
Each flame is a soul still burning.
And when the last one dies, the monastery will feast again.

A haunting mix of Stephen King dread and Ari Aster atmosphere, Candles for the Lost burns slow, bright, and unforgettable.
You won't blow this one out.