The Witchfinder

The trials are not over. Enter quietly. Do not speak his name. Do not touch the walls. Do not open the cell. And whatever you hear, do not call it superstition.

This October, Birmingham’s spine-chilling theatrical horror experience returns for it’s fifth, and most terrifying, instalment yet.

Near here stands the ruins of an old coaching stable that locals still refuse to pass after dark. Never forgotten. Always avoided.

Now the doors are opening.

Grace has come looking for an escape. What she finds is a nightmare waiting to begin. Step inside the cell where women’s names are scratched into stone – and one name has only just appeared.

You’ve awoken the curse of The Witchfinder. From this moment, the past is no longer something to uncover. It is something to survive.

Every scream is evidence. Every shadow, a witness. Every locked door leads deeper into judgement.

So we hope you’ll join us; you won’t forget it.

Book your seat. The trial is about to begin.