The Curse of Whitewood

By Rick Anthony

In the quiet, secluded village of Whitewood, nestled deep within an ancient forest, a sinister shadow looms large. The once vibrant and peaceful village, known for its close-knit community and serene ambiance, has fallen prey to a dark curse. The curse, cast by the vengeful witch Seraphina, has not only plunged the village into an eternal night but has also brought forth terrifying creatures that haunt the villagers relentlessly. As despair grips Whitewood, two unlikely heroes rise from amongst the villagers - Thom, a former knight with a heart as brave as his sword is sharp, and Eamon, a local blacksmith harboring a secret as wild as the full moon.

 

The Curse of Whitewood weaves a tale of courage, friendship, and unity. Follow Thom and Eamon as they brave treacherous paths, confront their deepest fears, and wrestle with their destinies. They must rely on their strength, their cunning, and their camaraderie to fight the darkness that threatens their home. Together, with the spirit of their fellow villagers fueling their determination, they strive to break the curse, defeat the witch, and restore Whitewood to its former glory.

 

Delve into a world of darkness and magic, where werewolves roam, witches rule, and heroes are born. This is not just a fight for survival, but a battle for the soul of a village. Welcome to Whitewood, where every night is a struggle, every day a sliver of hope, and every full moon, a call to arms.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rick Anthony
• Release date: Aug 1, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223858539

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The Curse of Whitewood

A Short Horror Story

Rick Anthony

Introduction

In the quiet, secluded village of Whitewood, nestled deep within an ancient forest, a sinister shadow looms large. The once vibrant and peaceful village, known for its close-knit community and serene ambiance, has fallen prey to a dark curse. The curse, cast by the vengeful witch Seraphina, has not only plunged the village into an eternal night but has also brought forth terrifying creatures that haunt the villagers relentlessly. As despair grips Whitewood, two unlikely heroes rise from amongst the villagers - Thom, a former knight with a heart as brave as his sword is sharp, and Eamon, a local blacksmith harbouring a secret as wild as the full moon.

The Curse of Whitewood weaves a tale of courage, friendship, and unity. Follow Thom and Eamon as they brave treacherous paths, confront their deepest fears, and wrestle with their destinies. They must rely on their strength, their cunning, and their camaraderie to fight the darkness that threatens their home. Together, with the spirit of their fellow villagers fuelling their determination, they strive to break the curse, defeat the witch, and restore Whitewood to its former glory.

Delve into a world of darkness and magic, where werewolves roam, witches rule, and heroes are born. This is not just a fight for survival, but a battle for the soul of a village. Welcome to Whitewood, where every night is a struggle, every day a sliver of hope, and every full moon, a call to arms.

THE BEGINNING

In the sleepy town of Whitewood, where time seemed to drag, shadows danced around under the full moon's gaze. The inhabitants of the town were well aware of its peculiar past, tales of the supernatural sprinkled throughout its history like silver threads in an old tapestry. A figure huddled under a thick cloak was making its way through the outskirts of the town. Beneath the hood, eyes glittered with an unusual intensity, filled with a sense of urgency.

Thom, the blacksmith's son, had been watching the mysterious figure from a distance. As an inquisitive teenager always seeking adventures, he had always been intrigued by the tales and mysteries surrounding Whitewood. As the figure approached the old stone bridge that led out of the town, Thom quickly made his decision, leaving the safety of his perch to tail the stranger.

Unseen, he managed to follow the stranger into the heart of the ancient forest that bordered Whitewood. There, the figure halted, glancing around nervously. The hood was dropped, revealing a middle-aged man, his face contorted with fear and desperation.

He reached into his cloak, pulling out a small, worn leather pouch. He opened it, revealing a silver chain with an ornate pendant. It glittered under the moonlight, the intricate design a mesmerizing swirl that seemed to contain a crescent moon and a wolf.

The man whispered a chant, his voice barely audible above the rustling leaves. As he