The Christmas Eve Séance

Christmas is a time of joy, togetherness, and cherished memories. But for Lydia, it’s also a reminder of loss. Ever since her brother, James, passed away on Christmas Eve the year before, the holiday has been shrouded in grief. Desperate for closure, Lydia convinces her friends to hold a séance on Christmas Eve, hoping to reach across the veil and hear her brother’s voice one last time.

The ritual is set to take place in her grandmother’s old, abandoned house. A place filled with history, whispers, and shadows. With the help of Madame Celeste, a mysterious medium who carries secrets of her own, the group gathers on a snowy, stormy night to contact the spirit of James. But as the séance begins, something goes terribly wrong. Instead of James, they summon a presence far darker and more dangerous. A malevolent entity that thrives on grief, twisting festive cheer into unspeakable horrors.

What begins as an innocent attempt to reconnect with the past quickly becomes a fight for survival as the group realizes the entity is no ordinary spirit. It twists Christmas traditions into grotesque displays. Warping decorations, silencing carols, and corrupting the warmth of the season into something cold and lifeless. The house itself seems to come alive, its creaks and groans mingling with the entity’s guttural growls.

As the night spirals into chaos, Lydia and her friends must confront their deepest fears and darkest secrets. The entity feeds on their despair, growing stronger with every moment. The group must work together, using the strength of their bonds and their most cherished memories, to banish the entity before it consumes them all.

Will they survive the longest night of the year, or will Christmas become a day of eternal mourning?

The Christmas Eve Séance is a chilling blend of supernatural horror and holiday atmosphere, perfect for fans of ghost stories, haunted houses, and tales that explore the fine line between nostalgia and terror.

Prepare to experience Christmas like never before. A season of warmth turned to icy dread, of light swallowed by shadow. The spirits of the holidays aren’t always kind, and sometimes, they don’t leave when the candles burn out.