The night Beast & terror

Harish Rawat — Horror Stories and Other Stories
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In a forest where moonlight barely touched the ground, people whispered about a creature no one wanted to meet…

Shadowy cursed wolf beast hiding in the misty forest at night
They called it "Beast."It wasn’t a man.
It wasn’t a normal wolf either. It was something in-between… something cursed. Anyone who saw it disappeared—or worse—returned as someone else… empty, silent, like a puppet. Villagers locked their doors. Children didn’t play outside anymore. Fear had a new name: Beast. But what was it really? Where did it come from? And could it ever be stopped? This is not just a scary story—it’s a tale of dark magic, ancient curses, and one village's fight to survive. Dare to read it? Then step into the shadows...

🐺The Mysterious Wolf: Beast

Once upon a time, in a faraway village in India, surrounded by deep forests, there lived a strange creature named Beast. He looked like a wolf, but he was not an ordinary wolf. People in the village whispered that he was made long ago in a failed ancient ritual. This mistake gave him dark and magical powers. Beast walked in the shadows. His glowing eyes could be seen in the night. People who crossed his path were never the same again. He had a strange power—he could change reality. Just by moving his tail, he could make people lose their minds or disappear forever. As the full moon shone over the quiet village, people started talking about strange things—missing people, destroyed homes, and loud growls in the night. Many said they saw a big wolf figure in the dark, watching them from the trees. His growl sounded like a warning from the forest.

The Fear Spreads...

Those who saw Beast were trapped by his magic. Their minds were twisted, and they became like his puppets—doing what he wanted. The peaceful village slowly turned into a place of fear. People were scared to step outside. Children cried at night. It felt like the village was cursed.
The villagers were desperate. They went to their village elder, a wise old man who had read many ancient books. He knew the old stories and magic of their ancestors. He told them that Beast was not just a monster—he was a spirit of evil born from old mistakes. But he also said there was hope.

Flashback – The Curse Moment:-
But Beast was not born evil. Long ago, he was a normal wolf who lived deep in the jungle, wild but not cruel. One day, a great Tantrik (black magic sage) came to this forest. He was seeking peace and spiritual power through deep meditation. The forest was quiet, and the Tantrik believed it was safe. But during one dark night, the wolf attacked. Some say the wolf was hungry. Others say it was guided by dark spirits who hated the sage’s purity. The attack was deadly. 
Mystic tantrik cursing a demonic wolf in a dark magical forest
As the Tantrik lay dying on the forest floor, his blood mixing with the soil, he used his final breath to cast a terrible curse on the wolf. "You have taken my life… now take my burden too. From this moment, you shall carry the curse of fear, forever trapped between life and death." "You will not die… not until you pass this curse to another." And so, the beast was born. No longer just a wolf—he became Beast, the spirit of fear itself. Since that day, Beast wandered the forests, bound by the curse. His life could only end when he found someone else to carry the curse. But who would dare accept it?

A Plan to Stop the Beast

The elder gave the villagers ancient charms and powerful chants. He told them: "We must go to the forest where Beast hides. We must be brave and strong. Only our belief and unity can defeat him."  So, one cold night, the villagers walked deep into the jungle. They were afraid, but they had no choice. As they got closer to Beast’s home, they could feel his power. The air was heavy. Their hearts beat fast.
Then, they saw him.

The Final Battle

Beast stood tall like a shadow monster. His eyes burned with light. His growl shook the ground. But the villagers did not run. They formed a circle, held their charms, and shouted the old chants. The elder stood in front and led them.
Beast tried to attack. His shape changed again and again—half-wolf, half-shadow. But the villagers did not stop. Their voices grew stronger. Their hearts were full of courage. Suddenly, a bright light filled the forest. Beast screamed and disappeared into the darkness. He was gone.

Peace Returns

The sun rose. The village was safe again. People came out of their homes and felt peace. The forest was quiet again. But deep inside the jungle, the wind still whispered his name... Beast. He may return one day. And if he does, will the village be ready? Thank you for reading. Want more dark stories? Read below 👇

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