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Hush Haunted Attraction is Michigan’s top haunted house experience—three radically different nightmares and stage shows, one all-access ticket. From desolate crypts to a pitch-dark haunted manor, each Halloween event is rebuilt for 2025 with new sets and scares.
1,530+ 5★ reviews from thrill-seekers on Google. Are you brave enough for every scream?
One Ticket • Three Haunted Houses & Shows • Endless Screams
Welcome to Hush Falls Hotel—where the bellhop sends you straight down.
Moments after you “check in,” the elevator cable snaps, dropping you into dripping service tunnels. Cracked pipes lead to a buried temple carved with forbidden glyphs, its coffins yawning open.
You may reach the lobby again… but the concierge already marked you “permanent resident.”
The gates are rusted open, and the dead won’t stay put.
Mausoleums ooze, crypt stones pulse, and the once-quiet chapel now echoes with cultic chants. Beneath its cracked altar, the Scions of Flesh stitch soul to corpse, raising “perfect” vessels in their own image.
Cross the yard if you dare—just know the Scions consider every visitor prime burial material.
The grand manor is collapsing, but its lab still hums.
Deep below Rosecliff, the Scions of Flesh raid bodies and legends alike—grafting the captured Mummy’s sinew to clockwork hearts, chasing a “perfected” Frankenstein. Jars glow with stolen souls; thunder coils around half-alive giants.
Now hallways grow teeth, Scions beg for mercy, and you’re the next set of spare parts.
The city’s most infamous street has become cursed during Mardi Gras.
Partygoers vanished. The music turned dark. Revelers reemerged as monsters in beads and bone. The spirits of the city rise, empowered by the chaos
—and now, they want you to join them.
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Slip into a shadowy blues club deep in the French Quarter, where ghostly horn players wail and cult-marked bartenders pour swamp-bright cocktails.
The Scions’ dark hymns hum beneath every riff—and the spirits in your glass aren’t the only ones watching.
Toast the midnight blues… before the blues toast you.
Sip camp-fire cocktails at a makeshift dig-site bar strewn with sand-dusted maps, cracked jars, and gear still reeking of tomb dust.
Each relic hints at the cursed labyrinth to come—and the crew is starting to disappear one by one.
Raise a tin cup to the discovery… before the discovery raises something for you.
Crank up the cassette deck and step into an ’80s lab-rave where green lightning arcs over slushy machines, body parts float in lava lamps, and every cocktail fizzes radioactive pink.
Chug the glow-juice, hit the strobe… and pray the power stays on.
Snag the scares to-go with killer merch, creepy collectibles, and exclusive gear you won’t find anywhere else.
From T-shirts to trinkets, this shop has everything a true haunt fan needs.