There’s a street in Thais where the echoes of the past refuse to fade. It’s a quaint cobblestone path that many have walked unaware of the dread that lurks beneath their footsteps. On certain nights, faint whispers rise from the stones, telling of tragedies and lost souls.
Some say it’s just another Thaian doing a prank, but some others have a different story, may there is indeed a demonic presence sealed on the rocks, the curse spreads into the very ground, imbuing the stones with a malevolent spirit. Anyone who treads the path may unknowingly awaken this ancient evil.
The next time you walk down through the cobblestone path you may listen to this voices of anger and agony, but remember, in Thais, not all darkness comes from creatures of the night.
