In the forgotten town of Hollow Creek, nestled between the twisted branches of ancient trees, Halloween night shrouded the world in a veil of darkness and mystery. Legend spoke of an evil ghost girl, known only as Eliza, who roamed the streets after midnight, seeking out those who dared to linger too long in her domain.

Years ago, Eliza was a vibrant, spirited child, her laughter ringing through the town like a sweet melody. But one fateful Halloween, she had vanished, only to be found days later in a nearby marsh, her innocent soul trapped forever in a world of vengeance. Anger twisted her once-gleeful spirit into something sinister, and her ghost now wandered the town, searching for souls to drag into the void with her.

As the clock struck midnight on Halloween, a group of teenagers, emboldened by the thrill of the night, decided to trespass into the old Hollow Creek cemetery. They laughed and dared each other to summon Eliza, believing the tales to be mere folklore, concocted to scare children into behaving. But as they stood among the weathered tombstones, the air grew heavy, and an unsettling chill wrapped around them like a shroud.

“Let’s call her!” one of them shouted, raising his phone flashlight and shining it into the darkness. “Eliza! Come and play!”

Their laughter echoed off the crumbling...