The CURSE: Deadly Games

● PROLOG ●

MONSTERS - MONSTERS

Many may ask, are monsters real? Is it scary? Is it creepy? Did he kill? Have you ever seen a monster in person? Yeah, monsters. Monsters like you see in movies and ones like you hear from children's fairy tales.  You must have immediately imagined about horrible things once you heard the word 'MONSTER'. Do you believe that monsters are real? NO ONE BELIEVES IT!! Some claim that he had seen a monster. But do you believe their words?

I have one question for you. Do you want to live as a monster? Half monster and half human. Of course your answer is no, right? Maybe that's the absolute answer to that question.

Can you imagine how you would live your life as a human being as well as a monster? Wouldn't your life be so miserable and gloomy? Aren't you gonna be so scared? Wouldn't you be afraid to tell anyone for fear of being shunned by people?

That's what Eleanor Devacio, a beautiful girl who has a clean white skin color, a sharp nose, gray eyeballs, dark black hair color, and high height. His physical form is ideal and much admired by people. However, people only see his physical appearance without knowing his background, without knowing all the peculiarities that exist in him.

As a child, Eleanor was a very cheerful child, laughing all the time. He has many friends and his life feels perfect, even though he is an orphan. His mother died giving birth to him. However, he never felt jealous of his friends for not having a mother. Eleanor was grateful to have a father who loved her and loved her very much.

All the questions raised earlier had also been the statement of Eleanor when she was a child, only it had never been answered by her father. Well, it is only natural, even adults will also be confused about it, not knowing about the truth behind the mysteries of the world. Slowly, all those questions were answered one by one as he grew older, more precisely when he was 18, and his life began to change. All those questions are starting to change.

Can monsters change? Do monsters have to be excommunicated? Are monsters that people fear? Hows it? HOW CAN MONSTERS CHANGE?!

That day, he had an appointment with Baylor, his best friend, to jointly see the results of their entrance exam to a university at 11 p.m. As usual, he had started getting ready 1 hour 15 minutes before the appointment time. Eleanor was a very punctual girl. After taking a shower, he put on his black leggings and a croptop hoodie, then braided his long hair and put on his face a little, and not to forget, his favorite Nike shoes and Gucci bag. Then, he was ready to go and live his day.

He then immediately ran back to his room to retrieve the car keys. As he reached out his hand to take the car keys, he was surprised instead of playing. He only realized that his right hand was different, turning into a monster hand. Then, slowly, he felt a tremendous heat on his body, just like the heat that woke him up this morning. He bent his mouth down, unable to withstand the intense heat of the fire. Then, slowly all parts of his body turned into a monster, a monster that was very large, like the Beast in the movie Beauty and The Beast.

Shortly after that, maybe about 6 or 7 minutes, he felt that if his body had improved, had returned to normal size, he also no longer felt the heat in his body. He then observed his body in the glass. Surprisingly, his body was the same as before, there was not a single part that was different.

A thousand questions then swirled in his mind. Is he dreaming? Is this all real? What the hell's been going on? How did all this happen? He had almost lost his mind thinking about all this. He spent all day sitting in his room like a stone man. He really did not understand what had happened.

The clock struck at 5pm, and he had spent almost 7 hours thinking about all possibilities, but he still had no answer. Suddenly, he again felt a tremendous heat in his body. All the events that happened this morning are repeated, repeated exactly as de javu. He stared at the clock on his whitewashed wall while holding back and moaning in pain. Exactly 5 minutes!

He really didn't think about what was going on with him. He was confused, frustrated, and thought about suicide. He could be said to have almost lost his mind. He then decided to sleep, he was really tired, very tired. He tried to fall asleep by closing his eyes on the bed, occasionally falling into the air, surprised by his nightmares. However, he still repeatedly tried to sleep, trying to lie to himself, hoping that today was just a very long nightmare and everything would return to how it was tomorrow.