Sana memon

The Bewitching lake

In the remote village of Netherfield, shrouded by the embrace of ancient woods and the whispers of rolling hills, there existed a lake of such stillness it was as though the world held its breath in its presence. This was the Bewitching Lake, a body of water so captivating in its beauty that it seemed otherworldly. Yet, the villagers spoke of it with a mix of reverence and dread, for the lake held secrets darker than the deepest night.