🕯️ “The Pumpkin That Played” 🎃
Every year, the villagers left one pumpkin uncarved on Halloween night. It wasn’t tradition—it was warning.
Long ago, a musician named Elric vanished after playing haunting melodies in the graveyard, his violin echoing through the fog. The next morning, a pumpkin grew where he’d stood, its vines coiled like fingers.
Now, every October 31st, when the clock strikes midnight, the air fills with faint violin notes. If you follow the sound, you’ll find the uncarved pumpkin trembling, its surface rippling like skin.
Some swear they’ve seen a shadow inside—bow in hand, eyes glowing amber—waiting for someone brave (or foolish) enough to finish the song.
And if you listen too long… you might just hear your own heartbeat keeping time.
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