The Abandoned Chair in Nemunaitis Village

In Nemunaitis Village nestled on top of the hill next to Nemunas River, there stood a vast, empty field. No one ever went there, as it was said to be cursed. One day, a lone chair appeared in the middle of the field. No one knew where it came from or who left it there, but it sent shivers down the spines of the villagers.  

At first, the chair was just a curiosity. Children would sneak into the field to sit in it and take pictures. But as time went by, strange things began to happen. People would hear whispers from the chair, and the field would be shrouded in an eerie mist. 

Some even claimed to have seen a dark figure lurking in the shadows.  The villagers tried to ignore the chair, but it seemed to have a life of its own. It would move from one spot to another, seemingly of its own accord. Some said that it was possessed by an evil spirit, while others believed that it was a gateway to another world.  

One night, a group of teenagers decided to spend the night in the field, hoping to catch a glimpse of the mysterious chair. They set up camp near the edge of the field and waited. As the night wore on, the mist grew thicker, and the whispers grew louder. Suddenly, they heard a creaking sound, and the chair appeared out of nowhere, right in front of them. The teenagers froze in terror as the chair began to move independently. It spun around slowly as if searching for something. Then, it stopped abruptly, and a shadowy Maumas emerged from the mist. It was tall and thin, with long arms and legs. Its face was hidden in the darkness, but its eyes glowed red.  

The teenagers screamed and ran, but Maumas chased after them. They stumbled and fell in the darkness, and the figure caught up to them. Its long fingers wrapped around their throats, and they gasped for air. They could see the chair in the distance as if beckoning them to come closer.  

In the end, only one teenager survived. He stumbled back to the village, his eyes wide with terror. He told the others what had happened, but no one believed him. The chair was still there, in the middle of the field, waiting for its next victim.