Echoes of the Academy’s Dark Past

A cricket academy in Defence Colony hides sinister secrets. What unfolds after hours comes back to haunt families five years later in a chilling tale.

The Defence Colony Cricket Academy had always been a beacon for aspiring players. Owned by Vikram Singh, a former cricketer turned entrepreneur, the academy thrived under his vision. Among his trusted staff was Meera, a disciplined coach in her 30s, and Ajay, a promising young player with dreams of representing the nation. By day, the academy bustled with life. But by night, it became a place of shadows.

One rainy evening, as the academy emptied, Vikram summoned Meera and Ajay for a private discussion. He spoke of an obscure ritual he claimed would “protect the academy’s legacy.” Skeptical but unable to refuse, they followed him to the dimly lit practice pitch. In the centre, a chalked circle of strange symbols awaited them.

With candles flickering against the rain, Vikram chanted in a language neither Meera nor Ajay recognized. The air grew heavy, and a low hum reverberated. Suddenly, the candles extinguished, and a bone-chilling scream echoed through the empty grounds. Ajay ran, but Meera froze as Vikram whispered, “It is done.”

Five years later, the academy had expanded, but strange occurrences began plaguing the families of those involved. Ajay, now a professional cricketer, was haunted by vivid nightmares of faceless shadows. Meera’s son fell mysteriously ill, and doctors couldn’t pinpoint the cause. Vikram’s wife reported seeing a figure standing in their garden every night, motionless and staring at their home.

The three were drawn back to the academy by an anonymous letter, claiming to reveal the truth about that night. Inside the once-thriving center, they found a journal filled with cryptic notes and a warning: “You unleashed what cannot be contained.” As they read, the lights flickered, and the same low hum from years ago returned.

The truth hit them—Vikram’s ritual had awakened something that demanded a price, and it wasn’t done collecting.

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The Uninvited Guest at the Wedding

A Christian wedding in Dwarka Sector 1 takes a sinister turn as a mysterious man reveals the bride’s dark connection to a cult. Secrets unravel, and terror strikes.

The wedding hall in Dwarka Sector 1 was adorned with glowing fairy lights, the air buzzing with laughter and the scent of roses. Two brothers, Anish and Joel, along with their cousins Priya and Elena, had gathered to celebrate their elder brother Ryan’s Christian wedding to his fiancé, Clara. It was supposed to be a joyful occasion, but unease hung like a shadow over the celebrations.

Priya was the first to notice the man. Tall, gaunt, and dressed in black, he stood in the far corner of the room, watching the ceremony with a cold intensity. “Who is that?” she whispered to Joel. He shrugged, but unease flickered in his eyes.

As the vows were exchanged, the man moved closer, his presence almost palpable. Clara seemed distracted, glancing at him several times. After the ceremony, Anish, ever curious, approached him. “Are you from Clara’s side?” he asked.

The man’s lips curled into a thin smile. “I’m here for her… and him.” His gaze lingered on Ryan.

Later that evening, Elena stumbled upon an old journal in Clara’s bridal suite. The pages were filled with cryptic symbols and references to a cult—The Binding Circle. One entry read: “The union seals the pact. The groom becomes the vessel.”

Panic set in. The four cousins confronted Clara, but she denied everything, her voice trembling. When they turned to find the man in black, he had vanished, leaving behind a faint, sulfuric smell.

That night, the lights flickered, and strange whispers echoed through the hall. By morning, Ryan was gone, his wedding ring left on the altar.

They never saw him again, but the man in black returned to their nightmares, always watching, always waiting.

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