In the desolate town of Ravenswood, a chilling legend whispered through the fog-laden streets. Every Friday the 13th, a spectral figure emerged from the ancient graveyard. Sarah scoffed at the tales, hosting a brazen séance on this ominous night. Unearthly moans echoed, shadows danced. Suddenly, the room plunged into darkness. As the lights flickered back, an ethereal woman stood among them, hollow eyes fixed on Sarah. Paralyzed with fear, she heard a spectral whisper, "You summoned me." The room turned ice-cold. The legend was no mere tale. Ravenswood claimed another victim, its eerie secret intact for the next unsuspecting soul.
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