Lynx_vy

Behind the harmony of what the eyes see, many unnatural occur.
Mr. Park the best detective known widely in Capital City handles cases to no numerous end with his team, having found no clue as to what this current cases of death and psychological incidents will lead to or the course.
City H being the center of the Capital City, got a report of a case similar with the ‘RED eye’ known as the ‘RED eye of death’, torments it’s victims before causing a death similar to suicide.
Maya a soon to be a graduating student, wakes up to become the next victim of ‘RED eyes’. Having no idea what’s to become of her life, she finds herself in many horrific incidents; the death of her dance student at STEP SPACKLE… 
Will Maya become a dead end case? Or a clue to the understanding of the ‘RED eyes of death’

Behind Closed-eyes

The clearing was quiet as the first rays of sunlight pierced through the treetops. The aftermath of the ritual left the group drained, their bodies aching and their minds racing. Maya sat at the edge of the clearing, her gaze fixed on the horizon. She felt a strange mix of relief and unease, as though the victory was only temporary.

"It's hard to believe it's really gone," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Mr. Park sat beside her, his expression thoughtful. "The entity's presence has been erased, but its mark on you and your family will take time to heal."

Elara approached, her staff in hand. "You've broken the chain, Maya. That alone is a monumental achievement. Felix's sacrifice ensured the curse could be severed, but the journey to rebuild begins now."

As the group prepared to leave the site, Maya noticed something glinting among the shattered remains of the altar. She bent down and picked up a small fragment of stone, its surface etched with faint symbols. Pocketing it, she felt a strange connection to the fragment, as though it held a piece of the entity's power.

Their journey back to the village was somber but purposeful. Along the way, they encountered signs of renewal: flowers blooming in once-dead soil, birds returning to the forest, and a sense of life returning to the land. Elara explained that the breaking of the curse had ripple effects, restoring balance to the affected areas.

Back in the village, they were greeted as heroes. The townsfolk, many of whom had lived in fear of the entity's influence, celebrated the group's success. Elara shared stories of their journey, ensuring that Felix's sacrifice was honored and remembered.

For Maya, the return to normalcy was bittersweet. She resumed her work, her days filled with tasks that felt trivial compared to the battle she had fought. Yet, she carried a newfound strength, a sense of purpose that transcended her everyday life.

One evening, as she stood by her window, Maya felt a gentle breeze brush against her face. She closed her eyes, a faint smile gracing her lips. "Thank you, Felix," she whispered. The wind seemed to carry her words into the night, a quiet acknowledgment of the bond they shared.

But in the quiet moments, when the world was still, Maya couldn't ignore the feeling that something lingered, just beyond the edge of her perception. The curse was broken, but its shadow remained. And Maya knew that her journey, while changed, was far from over.

A New Dawn