Was He Always Like This……?

Eyes“Some people are born different. But sometimes, being different is not a gift… it’s a warning.”🌙The night was unusually quiet.Dark clouds covered the sky, and a cold wind swept through the empty streets.Inside a small hospital, anxious faces waited outside the delivery room.A baby was about to be born.👶An old woman sat silently in a corner.Her eyes remained fixed on the delivery room door.Suddenly, she whispered—“He has finally arrived…”The people around her looked confused.But before anyone could ask what she meant, the cry of a newborn echoed through the hospital.✨The child had been born.His name was Ilyaan.As the nurse carried him outside, everyone became silent.Something felt unusual.The baby’s eyes were open.Not half-open.Completely open.And inside them was a strange silver glow.👁️✨It almost looked as if he was staring at something no one else could see.His grandmother froze.A chill ran through her body.“These are not the eyes of an ordinary chil

“Some faces belong to the past. But what if the past refuses to stay buried?”🌙Aaira’s hands trembled as she stared at the old photograph.The picture was faded.The corners were torn.But there was no mistake.😨The boy standing at the back looked exactly like Ilyaan.The same eyes.The same face.Even the same small scar above the eyebrow.💀“Nani…”“Who is he?”Her grandmother remained silent.Her face had turned pale.As if she had seen a ghost.💔After several moments, she finally spoke.“His name was Aariz.”🌙“And he died fifty years ago.”😱Aaira felt cold.“How did he die?”Her grandmother looked away.As though remembering something painful.💔“Nobody knows.”“One day he simply disappeared.”🌑“Three days later… his body was found near the old mansion outside the village.”⚡Aaira’s heart skipped a beat.The old mansion.The same mansion she had seen in some of Ilyaan’s drawings.😨⸻🌙 Back HomeThat evening Aaira couldn’t stop thinking.Something wasn’t right.💔

“Some doors hide secrets. Some hide monsters. And some hide the truth about who you really are.”🌙The mansion door stood open.Slowly moving with the cold night wind.Creeeak…Creeeak…The sound echoed through the silent forest.🌲💀Aaira’s heart was pounding.Every instinct told her to run.To leave this place immediately.But Ilyaan couldn’t take his eyes off the mansion.It felt familiar.Too familiar.💔As if he had walked through that door before.Many years ago.Or perhaps…Many lives ago.😨“Ilyaan…”Aaira whispered.“Let’s go back.”But he didn’t answer.His eyes remained fixed on the darkness inside.🌑Then suddenly—A strange headache exploded inside his head.⚡Images flashed before his eyes.A crying woman.A little boy running.A silver eye painted on a wall.And blood.So much blood.😱Ilyaan grabbed his head.“Make it stop…”Aaira rushed toward him.“What’s happening?”Before he could answer—A voice echoed from inside the mansion.Soft.Ancient.Cold.💀“Come i

“Some dates belong to the future. Some belong to the past. But some dates should never exist at all.”🌙The photograph trembled in Ilyaan’s hands.The room had fallen completely silent.📸Three people stood in the picture.Aariz.The man in black.And a third person.A man with silver eyes.A man who looked exactly like Ilyaan.😱But the most terrifying part wasn’t the people.It was the date.17 July 2047💀A date from the future.A date that hadn’t happened yet.A date that shouldn’t exist.🌙Aaira grabbed the photograph.Her hands shaking.“This has to be fake.”“Someone is playing a trick on us.”But even as she said the words…She didn’t believe them.💔Because deep inside…She knew the truth.Nothing about this mansion was normal.😨⸻🌙 The Photograph ChangesSuddenly—The photograph became warm.⚡Ilyaan almost dropped it.The image started moving.Like a video trapped inside paper.😱The three figures began walking.Talking.Moving.📸✨Aaira stepped back in fear.The

“Every memory ever forgotten still exists somewhere. The question is… who is guarding them?”🌙The giant eye beneath the mansion slowly opened.👁️Its pupil was completely black.Endless.Like a hole leading into another reality.🌑The ancient voice echoed again.“The Forgotten Girl has been remembered.”⚡The entire mansion shook violently.Walls cracked.Windows exploded.Dust filled the air.💥Aaira grabbed Ilyaan’s arm.“We need to get out of here!”😨But Ilyaan couldn’t move.Not because he was afraid.Because he could hear something.A whisper.A familiar whisper.❤️Lyra’s voice.“Find me…”💔The words felt distant.As if she were trapped somewhere.Waiting.Alone.🌙⸻🌙 The Hidden DoorSuddenly—The giant eye blinked.⚡And a hidden door appeared beneath the broken staircase.A door that had never existed before.🚪Silver symbols covered its surface.Ancient symbols.Symbols that seemed alive.👁️✨The man in black stared at it.His face turned pale.💀“No…”“The Lib