Cursed And Love's

14: The curse of the moon [3]

Khith walked forward to Logan until they faced each other in a very close distance, "just to be brief, I was demanding a reply" he said in a soft voice.

Logan still did not understand what the woman was talking about, but he could guess if three brothers or maybe one of them had made a fatal mistake.

Logan approached Sam who was now limp beside Sivian's corpse, his hand moving to rub the man's head.

"What have you done...." Sluggishly.

"I'm sorry... My fault... I'm sorry.., just kill me...." Sam murmured with a soft and trembling voice.

Logan let out a heavy sigh, he tore off his shirt and covered up Sivian's already lifeless face. He knew very well that witches were vindictive creatures. Blood is returned, bones are returned, lives are returned. That's their rule. Seeing what Khith did, it was obvious that Sam had killed the witches.

"Have you been satisfied to say goodbye?" Ask Khith.

Logan got up and went back to the woman, he just stared at Khith blankly.

"Whatis that? Is that someone's desperate eyes?" Khith chuckled amusedly, "I know you don't like wasting time, Logan. So there's no need to beg that kid to be let go because I'm going to finish him off." Khith.

Logan just looked down lethargic, he really couldn't do anything now. Khith smiled slantingly at the man, he stepped up to approach Sam.

"Your turn, rancid boy." Said cold.

Khith tore Sam's chest with a knife made of bone, the man's roar sounding bitter. Logan turned his back, not wanting to see how Sam's life was taken before his eyes.

Khith pulled out Sam's heart from his chest cavity, casually throwing the organ at one of the cloaked figures beside him and was instantly devoured by the figure. The woman laughed amusedly, her mouth again cast a spell and made a black flame envelop Sam's body. The man's body melted slowly, just like Sean who was also finished off in the same way.

Even as his body burned, Khith used a curse that kept Sam awake and awake until his skin and flesh slowly melted. The man's roar flowed like a melody of death between the silence and cold of the night, accompanied by a loud shrill from Khith who was laughing to watch Sam's body burn.

Logan looked down lethargic, the guards who came with him were now trembling in fear at what was happening before them. The scorched smell of burnt flesh as well as the fishy smell of blood filled the place.

"Either why.., my sadness has not disappeared... And I've answered what they've done...." Khith Mumbled.

He again approached Logan who was still standing, the man's hands clenched tightly until his handbook turned white.

"Logan..., should I finish you off too?" Khith said, he gently stroked Logan's face with his pale hands that were still covered in blood.

"Remove your hands from me" Lirih Logan, "you have taken what you should have taken, do not cross the line and return to where you came from." The heavy voice of the man sounded cold.

"I'll give you anything as long as you leave my village right now." Logan Strictly.

Khith pulled the collar of the man's shirt until Logan lowered his head, "You know.., if you give us a glass of milk, then we will repay him with dozens of barrels of the same milk," Whispered Khith, "but.., if you give us a scrap of wound, then we will repay it by tearing your body apart. I thought you understood this...." Lirih Khith's.

Logan let out a heavy sigh, "Khith.., I beg you, this time just go in peace." Pinta the man earnestly.

Khith laughed loudly, his voice echoing there. Completely shocked to see Logan pleading before him, Khith knew very well that Logan was a human being who never lowered his gaze let alone begged others.

"Look who's begging" Khith still chuckled.

"By your village, you got like this, Logan." Said Khith who tried to stop his laughter, "alright... All right, since you're quite entertaining me, I'm leaving" Khith tidied up Logan's collar that was tangled up because he pulled it.

Khith whistled and a big wolf came straight at him. The cloaked figures surrounding him had now turned into a wisp of black smoke that gathered behind his body.

"Thank you." Short Logan.

Khith smiled, "You think I'm that good?".

Logan was startled, staring intently at the laughing Khith.

"From today on, I curse every baby boy born in this village will take half of our children when they are mature...."

Both of the woman's eyes glowed white to make some marks on some parts of her body was also shining.

After saying that, Khith instantly disappeared without a trace. Leave Logan who sat down lethargic while staring at the remaining body of three brothers who had vanished lifeless.

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From then on, every baby boy born in the village will be killed instantly. They did so because they did not want to see the baby grow into a monster.

There is one family that once let their child grow up. But just when he was 18, the boy turned into a werewolf who hunted and killed the people in the village.

The karma was referred to as the Curse of the Moon, a belief that has been held for generations in the village for hundreds of years. Because the male babies born there are always killed, all that remains are the females. As time went on, they perished one by one.

Even so, there are some residents who had fled the village and look for another place to live. No one knows what their fate is either. But for sure, this is the end of the legend of the moon curse.