Min-ho opened his eyes and saw sunlight streaming in through the window. He recalled last night's events. He noticed that his hands and legs were tied. His head was aching like anything.
He started shouting like a madman. “Leave me or else I’ll kill you.”
When he heard footsteps coming from the staircase. He saw a girl, a beautiful girl he recalled the rumours as he had heard about the witch.
“So you are the so-called witch who hit me yesterday. You can’t bewitch me with your pretty looks. Release me and I’ll forgive you,” said Min-ho trying hard to open the knots.
“I was not expecting you to wake up for at least one day after receiving that shot. Hmm…quite strong,” said Si-ri looking at Min-ho.
Meanwhile Min-ho was busy admiring Si-ri’s beauty. After coming back to his senses, he continued to ask her “Release me you witch I won't harm you.”
“I am not a witch,” she responded in a gentle voice.
“But they said that the black mansion is the residence of a witch.”
“Do I look like a witch? Whatever you have heard is not true, there is no witch here.”
Min-ho remarked that the creepiness of the house was fit for a ghost but by looking at Si-ri he was quickly convinced that she wasn't a witch. So, he asked her to let him free.
“I am not a witch but you are a thief. I will not let you go.” Si-ri said furiously.
Min-ho again started convincingly and explained that the only reason he came was because of the bet. He further explained that his intention was not to harm her.
"Trust me, I’m harmless. Don’t make me lose my temper. Release me now you have my words."
Si-ri inspected him more closely and decided that he’s not a threat. She offered to untie him, but only under one condition. She leaned in close and said, “Let me eat it.”
He followed her line of sight to see her pointing to persimmons hanging up high in a tree just outside of the property.
"Bring me a few of those and I'll let you go," she commanded.
Min-ho gave her a confused look not understanding why she doesn't pick them herself.
"I am not allowed to leave," She explained.
He gave in and picked the fruit with an irate face, earning a priceless smile from her.
Meanwhile, Lord Yong arrived in the dark forest.
As Si-ri devoured the persimmons while Min-ho looked at her, intrigued. When Si-ri asked Min-ho how he got to this house, he jumped up, remembering his original mission; to find the belongings of the witch.
Min-ho told her about his deal with Ji-ho and pointed at the scarf next to her to take with him.
Si-ri was not clearly convinced with the idea of Min-ho taking her scarf and grabbing it back from his hand. Min-ho tried to take it back, and a brief tug of war ensued, which ended up with him pulling a little too hard and Si-ri collapsing into his arms, her head on his chest.
She could hear Min-ho’s heart beating. He looked totally flustered, while Si-ri had no traces of embarrassment. She marvelled at the firmness of his chest, saying that he was a “healthy man".
He quickly jerked away, but Si-ri just pulled him back in and presses herself up against his chest, wanting to listen to his rapidly beating heart.
He wriggled free and stammered, "Girls should not behave like this."
"Why?" Si-ri asked curiously.
To which he had no answer. She noticed his cheeks glowing bright red.
It was obvious that Si-ri had never had any human interaction in all those years and was very naïve. Just then, Si-ri heard her name being called. Panicked, she asked Min-ho to hide and quickly straightened up as Lord Yong stormed in.
“Father,” she greeted him.
“These are some clothes and other household stuff for you. I am again reminding you that under no circumstances you’ll ever set foot outside the house.”
“I know father, don’t worry. I will take care of it.”
They chatted for some time before Lord Yong bid farewell to his daughter.
Meanwhile, Min-ho overheard the entire conversation while hiding.
He saw Lord Yong leaving and came out to confront Si-ri with a confused expression. “I don’t know much about your life but how could your father confine you to such a horrible place like this all alone?”
“Because he wants to protect me,” said Si-ri.
“Protect you? Why? From what?”
“He says I am a cursed child. That is the only thing I know. He never told me the story behind this curse. But I have faith in my father, he is searching for ways to save me from the curse.”
“That is really strange. Do you know what kind of curse this is?” Min-ho asked curiously.
“I don’t know.”
Min-ho was still dazed by her revelation, when Si-ri quickly said, “You should leave now; the forest is full of wild animals so you must be careful on your way”
“Oh! Yes, I should leave.”
“Wait!" She placed her ring on his palm and continued, “I hope this shall be enough for your bet.”
“Oh! Thank you so much I almost forgot about it. I will always be grateful to you. Tell me if you want any help from my side as I never take any favour from people, also I hate being indebted to someone.”
“Why is this boy full of himself?” Si-ri murmured in her thoughts and answered after taking a pause, “I don’t want any help but a promise from your side.”
“What promise?”
“You must promise me that the secret of this witch mansion will remain a secret, after returning you must not tell anyone about me. Father says that if people came to know about this anyway that a young girl is living here alone, it wouldn’t be safe for me anymore,” she explained.
“Don’t worry. You can trust me. I am taking my leave now. It was a nice meeting you…?”
“Si-ri” she said promptly.
“I am Min-ho.” He responded with a curt nod.
Before Si-ri could say something Min-ho slowly leaned towards Si-ri and whispered something in her ear.
“But you’ll have to pay for hitting me so badly. Now I’ll come here more often to punish you.” Min-ho let out a devilish laugh. He then waved Si-ri bye and left.
Si-ri froze in fear and shock after what he said. She watched him walking towards the forest until his figure disappeared. Anyone could see the gloominess and awe in her eyes.
Meanwhile Min-ho was still astounded by learning about Si-ri. “This is really unfair. I really feel bad for that girl. She has been imprisoned in that horrible mansion for years without any interaction with other human beings. The poor girl has not even seen the outside world.” Min-ho thought.
Lord Yong and the other members of his bureau were huddled over a map at a tea stall. They all used to discuss serious matter at that place only. They were contemplating on the matter of finding the location of the dark lord of the north — the only person who supposedly knows about the book that holds the key to break the curse. The followers of Lord Yong tried their best to find him but all in vain. Lord Yong had been looking for THE DARK LORD for a very long time. The man was a really renowned personality in the world of black magic, besides practicing black magic, he could even see the dead. There was one thing that made him different and more respected from others who practised black magic, he only used his powers and knowledge for helping people.
The Zorus province was a part of The Kingdom of Noam, which was built amidst the windy fields of gentle grasslands and is truly a state-of-the-art sight. Its allure was matched by the backdrop of rich, luscious fields which had helped shape the city into what it was today. Zorus itself looked beautiful. With its maple wood rooftops, maple wood walls and white, sandy beaches, it had a pleasant atmosphere. The main attraction was the guard tower, which had been built fifty five years ago and designed by barbarians. It had a feeble economy, which was mainly supported by fishing, jewel crafting and leather working. But their biggest strengths are refined carpentry and rare wood production. Lord Yong and Nyang entered the province without wasting time. They asked some people for directions to the forest then headed straight towards it.
By the time Min-ho reached the town, he had already cooked an impressive story in his mind for his friend. After arriving at the marketplace Min-ho saw his friend and shouted his name at the top of his lungs. Ji-ho turns around and sees a tall figure rushing towards him. His eyes widened when he looked at his friend Min-ho standing in front of him. Alive. "How is this possible? I can't believe this! How could he make it to that witch's mansion and return alive? He must have come back without visiting that mansion. Thank God! My money is safe now, I will not have to pay him a single penny. There was no way this poor rat confront the witch of that mansion?" Ji-ho thought. "My friend, as you can see I've come back alive from the mans
The old mansion might look quite horrible and unfortunate from outside but from inside it possessed a good fortune in the form of its owner, Si-ri. In all these times she had actually made it liveable and turned the awful and gloomy looking mansion into a beautiful house from inside. The mansion was really big and spacious. It is said that years ago the royal family of Noam built this majestic mansion for their amusement purposes like hunting, enjoying the beauty of nature, etc. But the walls of this majestic mansion had seen the cruellest death of one of its Kings. Nobody knows what happened on that fateful night, as per the guards King Woo-jin returned to the king’s chamber at night after dinner but the next morning when he didn't come out, the guards decided to check and the moment they entered the chamber their eyes were pouring the grief of their Kind King’s death.
Golden rays of sunlight peeping through the window, tickled Min-ho to get up frombed. With half open eyes, the young man yawningly walked towards the washroom to continue with his morning routine. Looking around the house, anyone would say that the house was small yet beautiful. There was only one bedroom attached with a kitchen and one washroom with a big porch, more than enough for a single person. However, the thing that can make anyone’s heart flutter was, looking at this small house's garden; beautiful cherry blossoms surround it. With the blowing wind, the cherry blossom sheds its pink leaves over the roof like it’s raining blessings over the small house. Min-ho got ready and walked towards the gambling house. The owner of the gambling house Kwan adoreed Min-ho as he was of the best use to him. Kwan was a wealthy yet cruel man. He was a renowned p
“How could you be so cruel? I mean just look at that iron rod, do you want me to kiss the world goodbye.” Min-ho said, gasping for breath.“Because a bad person like you must be punished like this. How dare you come here again? You want to take advantage of a girl, right. You are the first person who dared to enter this mansion, you are a complete stranger to me still I trusted you with my safety.” Si-ri rebuked Min-ho angrily"I must be brave enough to scoop away this boy so that he would never dare to come hear carrying his dumb head." Si-ri grumbled in her thoughts.The moment she was about to flare up on Min-ho, a bag full of Persimmon grabbed her attention and her mouth quickly started watering.“Persimmon,” Si-ri said, her
After returning from a long journey, Lord Yong along with Nyang and other followers had a prolonged discussion regarding the devil's book and about how they would come out alive from the deadly desert.Past discussion it was decided that four of Lord Yong's disciples would accompany him because there would be very little time to search for the book in that large desert, that too in one day.Lord Yong asked Nyang to protect Si-ri in his absence, before he with others moved towards Xinjiang province.Nyang was the most trusted disciple of Lord Yong. He silently prayed for Lord Yong's success.Xinjiang province is far away from Noam. After walking for a long time Lord Yong decided to take a rest near, as it was nearly getting dark. They
Lord Yong and his disciples had finally reached Xinjiang province. The Xinjiang province was built on the banks of a large natural harbour and was truly an extraordinary sight once. Its elegance was matched by the backdrop of lush fields of grass. But the frequent sandstorms had destroyed the beauty of the province and made the fertile soil of Xinjiang sandy. The province was a desert where greenery was nowhere to be seen. The place that was once fortunate and affluent many years ago now looks miserable and hapless. Many families eloped the place while looking for a better opportunity of survival. Very few houses could be seen there. Lord Yong and others headed to the town. On their way an old man approached them.
So, this was the tale of a cursed girl who finally earned her freedom. The journey of this prisoned girl was not easy. She never knew that lifting the curse would cost her to lose her loved ones. The story depicts the dominance and vigour of a curse. No matter how much you try to escape or seek resilience, the curse will destroy you. Just like the queen lost her beloved son as a result of her own misdeed. How can we forget Mi-sook, the nasty shaman who had authored the heart wrenching and destructive saga of pain with the pen of her vengeance. The moment the curse lifted it backfired Mi-sook. She too met with the same agony that she once had chosen for Min-shi, the poor girl. Along with the twins, Min-shi cursed her to die a painful death by the backfire of her own dark art that she always used for her banausic deeds. Nyang too stabbed her at last. Her corpse didn't even get a proper cremation, maybe her rotten carcass was destined to be the food for the cluster of dea
“Don't worry your son will be alright. You just need to give him this energy on a regular basis until he recovers completely,” Si-ri assured the poor man about his son’s health.The man thanked her for healing his son’s long-term disease and blessed Si-ri with all his heart.Si-ri stretched and stifled a yawn. “Huh, quite a busy day.” She walked towards the window to grab some fresh air. Upon opening the window, she felt the sharp coldness of the winter breeze. She inhaled the crisp, cool air. In no time, the snowflakes started pouring from the sky. Her breath became feeble against the numbing air but she rather enjoyed it, she blinked thoughtfully as the frost patiently kissed her face, captivated by the soft, dusty illusions of light that sat heavy on her eyelashes. She adored the snow, more so when it was falling and unshackled her hands to play with the snow. After a few minutes, she lifted her eyes to the sky and smiled.
Five years laterRuyi runs in the castle’s corridor with a smile on her face, with absolute grace.“Catch me if you can!” she says and continues running.“No wait mommy, mah shoelace!” the young boy who was running behind Ruyi says and stops running making a puppy face.Ruyi stops and sighs before smiling at the boy while bending down to tie his laces. She kisses him on the cheek and says, “Rian, now enough of playing. It's time for your studies. Come.”Rian was the apple of Ruyi’s eye, he was an adorable little tot who resembled both Ruyi and Jian. The castle that was once haunted with the wave of miseries and silence, now echoed with the lively giggling of the little Crown Prince. The little boy once again brought the palace and its people back to life with his bright smile. The Emperor and Empress find their lost son in the face of
Si-ri and Nyang cremated Min-ho’s body near the cherry blossom tree. Two days had passed, since she had last eaten or slept. She used to cry all day and night sitting in a corner. Nyang tried his best to placate her to gulp downthe bitter truth but she just was too numb and fragile. She was craving to meet Min-ho.She soon made a sleep potion for herself in hope that Min-ho would probably come to see her in her dream and consumed the potion. The potion worked well and Si-ri finally fell asleep. She fell asleep in this world only to awake or enter a whole new world. The World of…dreams.Si-ri’s POV“I opened my eyes to a whole new place. I could see the sky was painted in red and orange hues, that's really odd. But the place is engulfed in a weird tranquillity and silence. I looked around everywhere and found a giant and quaint door. Hesitantly, I moved forward and pushed the door with all my force an
Next eveningNyang came back to the shrine. He was positive that he had lost the piece of paper somewhere.“This day is going to be the last day of my life. It'sgood I decided to pay a visit to all my dear ones. I just can’t let years of my master’s hard work go in vain. He was everything to me. I owe him my life. I’ll sacrifice my life for him. So that he’ll get peace,” Nyang mumbled in thought.Min-ho greeted him. Nyang noticed a little weirdness in Min-ho’s expression but in the heat of nervousness he just ignored his thoughts.The nightfall brought a welcomingcoolness yet the feeling of fear was present in all three of them. Even though the sky was glittering with the twinkling stars and the shining moon, for Si-ri it looked gloomy. She wasrestless and somewhere still battling with the negative thoughts lingering in her mind. On the other hand, Min-ho and Nyang sat outside si
Nyang became agitated when he couldn't find the torn out piece of the Devil’s book that he and Lord Yong kept secret from Si-ri. He was not concerned about losing the piece of paper; he was more concerned about Si-ri knowing the whole truth. Lord Yong never wanted Si-ri to learn about the last part of the solution to lift the curse; he knew that if she found out, she would sacrifice her life.“What are you looking for, brother?” Si-ri asked, after noticing Nyang in jittery.“Nothing special, sister.” He saw Min-ho coming. “Min-ho is here, I need to go home for some urgent work. I might come back by tomorrow,” Min-ho greeted Nyang with a smile and told him that he is certain that the boy will be cured. “That’s nice. I’m heading to the town, so you two need to be more cautious," he said beforeheading to the forest.Min-ho came closer to Si-ri. “Finally, we are alone,” Min-ho said,
Nyang and Min-ho told Si-ri the whole incident of the boy and his sufferings.“Do you have any remedy for that? Can you treat that boy?” asked Nyang.“I can treat him, I guess. I have read about astral awakening and activation in the book of the devil.”“If that boy is not treated immediately, he may undergo a lot more disastrous experience. The bright lights coming from every personis called aura, every object on the earth emits an aura and this will become a hurdle for him to see faces; he'll only be seeing bright colours of people and not their faces. Without any spiritual teacher this type of activation or building connections to other worlds can harm the person. The novice performer of preternatural knowledge can get stuck between the never-ending phenomena of phantom cognition. This will always be followed by sharp pains and almost constant headaches. Without having complete comprehension, aggravating and infuriating occ
Three days laterThe palace had become aware of itself, of the misery that echoed within the walls.In the morning, sitting in front of the mirror, Ruyi looked at her insipid face. The face, which now lacked freshness, radiance and most importantly a smile. The smudged kohl had left a dark hue beneath her gloomy eyes. She stared at her reflection for a minute thinking. She now no longer had a reason to dress up well as there was no one to adore her now. It made her happy to doll up for Jian, every day. But he is gone now and so was her reason to primp and preen too.While recalling his last words, she came to know that he wrote a letter for Ruyi. She started looking for that letter and pounced up at her jewellery boxes to find the letter. Finally found a piece of paper. She opened it with her shuddering hands.ToMy Love, RuyiToday I felt like writing something for you, as day by day my condition is worsening. Even now
“I knew about his condition, brother Nyang told me about him. Yes, I am sad hearing about his death but I never felt any affection toward him as we never met. He didn't even know my existence; he was like a stranger to me. But still, it would be an arduous state for everyone in Noam, especially for his parents. Noam again became heirless. I can feel their pain, as everything they did was to give an heir to Noam and now, he is gone. It's really heart wrenching.” Si-ri said in a weak voice.Just then Si-ri saw Nyang walking towards the cave. Nyang looked tired as if he hadn't gotten any sleep since several nights. When Si-ri got the clear image of his face she became scared. His eyes were swollen and his overall appearance was inkling that something terrible had happened.Nyang stood mute in front of Si-ri looking at the ground. Si-ri’s heart was thumping fast looking at Nyang’s bizarre demeanour. She came close to him and asked him apprehensively