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The Legend of Desolate Acres

In 1922, during the dark days of Prohibition, the rowdy twin sons of a humble farming family saw opportunity in the cornfields of Desolate Acres. With the law cracking down on liquor, they turned their crops into something far more lucrative than food - forbidden spirits.
With a crew of hillbillies, drifters, and outlaws, they built a hidden roadhouse deep in the woods. By day, it looked like a quiet stretch of farmland. By night, it roared with illegal whiskey, wild music, and violence. Gangsters, moonshiners, and thrill-seekers came from miles around to taste the madness.
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Business was Booming, until one fog-choked October night, when everything changed....
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A mysterious gypsy woman named Luna Evelina arrived at the roadhouse door, soaked from the mist and seeking shelter. Laughed at and turned away, she uttered a powerful curse:
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"For your greed and cruelty, I freeze this land in time. Let the harvest rot. Let joy turn to dread. Let Desolate Acres be forever haunted."
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The ground split. The music stopped. The air turned still.
The roadhouse vanished.
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Some say it was swallowed whole. Others claim it still stands, unreachable in a pocket of twisted time. What remained is the old farmhouse. Cracked and weather-beaten, it's the last gateway between this world and the cursed one.
Each October, as the veil thins, the farmhouse becomes a beacon - and a warning.
For a few weeks, Desolate Acres returns. The spirits awaken. The cursed rise. The Twins still stalk the fields, trapped in the loop - and hungry for company. Their victims? Still screaming. Their guests? Still partying. The damned? Still multiplying.
But beware - those who linger too long after the veil begins to close - disappear.
No one knows where they go - only that they never come back.
Some say their screams can be heard in the cornfields if the wind is just right.
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Will You Enter the Farmhouse?​
The veil is open.
The cursed are waiting.
And the clock is ticking...