CURSED One

  Driven   by desperation, Alex was determined to find the hidden sanctuary mentioned in the ancient journal. It was said to be a site where Elizabeth conducted her most nefarious rituals, potentially holding the key to saving Clara. The urgency pulsed in his veins, and with each step, the weight of his mission grew heavier. According to the journal, the sanctuary was deep within the forest, obscured by thick underbrush and ancient trees. Legends spoke of a grove where the spirits of those wronged by Elizabeth lingered, seeking justice or revenge. As he gathered his supplies, Alex felt a chill in the air, a sign that dark forces were at play. Setting off at dawn, he followed the journal's directions. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, creating a patchwork of light and shadow on the forest floor. However, the further he ventured, the more the atmosphere shifted. The cheerful sounds of nature faded, replaced by an unsettling silence that engulfed him like a shroud. After hours of

Alex  sat in silence, his eyes locked on the faded pages of the journal. The ancient script told the tale of a witch named Elizabeth, who had once cast a dark shadow over the town. Each line he read sent a shiver down his spine—rituals, sacrifices, and a cursed ring that bound souls to an unimaginable fate. He turned the pages slowly, his breath hitching as he read the description of a young woman. The woman was said to have been chosen by Elizabeth for a dark ritual, one meant to summon a powerful demon, Belial. The ritual had been designed to make the woman an eternal servant of the demon, but something had gone terribly wrong. The pages revealed that instead of binding her to the demon, the ritual had trapped the woman’s spirit in a limbo between life and death. Alex’s heart pounded as he realized the significance—this woman’s description bore an uncanny resemblance to Clara. As Alex continued reading, a horrifying realization began to dawn on him. Clara wasn’t just an innocent vict