👻 Spooky Vape Story Chain — Show Me Your Imagination!

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Hey UVers! Halloween is creeping up, and you know what that means… ghostly tales, haunted vibes, and things that go bump in the night! To get into the spirit, let’s have some fun — starting a Spooky Vape Story Chain !

Here’s how it works:
I’ll start the story with a Halloween-themed vape twist … and YOU continue it in the comments! Let’s see how creepy, funny, or downright weird this story can get.

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Now, let’s start:

“Wanna try this new ‘Devil’s Whisper’?”

The matte black vape was slid toward me in the dimly lit bar, its lines sharp and cold—like a shard of solidified darkness. Paul—if I could still call him a friend—wore an unreadable smirk.

“It’s not nicotine inside,” he murmured, his eyes flickering under the low light. “It’s ‘Essence’—distilled from the fear of people who’ve brushed against death. This one… came from a guy whose main and reserve parachutes both failed. He survived, somehow.”

I stared at him, then at the device named Devil’s Whisper . My fingers touched the metal shell—icy, yet humming with a faint, almost imperceptible vibration.

“Seriously? They make stuff like this now? Is it even safe?” My voice came out dry, rough.

Paul just smiled. No answer.

After a moment of hesitation, I picked it up.
As I brought it toward my lips, they quivered on their own.

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Now It’s YOUR Turn!

What happens next?
Add your part in a comment — one sentence, a paragraph, whatever you like! Let’s create the spookiest vape story together.
Happy Halloween & keep those clouds creepy!

[SendyPrayoga]

A puff of smoke came out of his mouth, and there was a feeling that changed his thinking all this time.

[echowido7]

happy halloween

[Irnne]

In that moment, the shadows whispered his name, and the night began to awaken something inside him.

[mauro]

It wasn’t fear that filled his chest, but a strange longing, as if the darkness had finally found its missing half.

[Andrehts]

They heard a whisper from the fog:
“One more puff, and you’ll become part of my smoke…”

Luis laughed: “Whoa, the pod can talk!”
Sam screamed: “That’s not your pod, bro!”

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, a huge shadow appeared shaped like a giant e-liquid bottle dripping purple liquid.
Luis shouted instinctively: “Bro, the refill’s leaking by itself! This is a demon-level auto refill system!”

[Eddiemcg]

Watching with curiosity and dred thinking to myself I wouldn’t taste it wondering what fear tastes like does it smell of poo.

[bryan2]

that’s so scary, what if it turns out to be the smell of shit

[najibalghif]

Wooooow serem
happy halloween

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You guys are all really imaginative. But it seems some of you are very concerned about the taste, hahahaha, it instantly turned from a horror story into a joke story

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He seemed to have traveled back to the time when he was skydiving. The parachute bag could not be opened and he just kept descending. The fear and powerlessness instantly swept over his whole body.

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[Eddiemcg]

Sorry cc I couldn’t resist

[Andrehts]

I read the storyline, it entertained me😁

[Lamria]

Then, out of nowhere, a strange whisper echoed in his mind, saying, Don’t fight it… just fall.

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[Ilham]

and as the words echoed, his body felt weightless, as if it no longer belonged to the world.
Shadows began to emerge within the mist strange faces staring at him without eyes, only faint smiles in the darkness.

[Ferry]

Then, the mist began to move — slowly swirling around him.
Each whisper pulled him deeper, until he could no longer tell whether he was falling through the air… or through his memories.

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I was slowly realizing it—I really was falling through a space made of memories. But what I couldn’t figure out was—these memories didn’t all feel like mine. Could some belong to that guy whose parachute failed?
I wasn’t scared anymore, just curious. Honestly, I started digging through his life like it was some juicy gossip.

Just as I was sinking deeper into that memory world, Paul’s voice snapped me back—back to reality, back to this dimly lit bar.
“So… how was the trip?” he asked, a sly grin spreading across his face. Then he pulled out another Devil’s Whisper from his pocket.
“Wanna know what kind of fear this one’s made from? Take a puff. Pretty sure you’re already hooked.”

This time, I didn’t hesitate—I put it right to my lips.

[Dinxe]

The smoke curled into my lungs, thick and cold, like fog from another world.
For a heartbeat, everything went silent no bar noise, no Paul, no breath just the taste of something ancient and bitter.