Cursed Eye นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

The corresponding curse was known as the Spirit-silencing Curse. People always said that the eyes were the window of one’s soul. Vivian’s soul had been sealed up, which was why there was no light in her eyes. Since it was used to target normal people, this curse was a very low-level curse, and Kayson removed it without any difficulty. Light began to return to Vivian’s eyes as she looked at her grandfather blankly. “G-Grandpa?” Master Gould burst into tears of joy when Vivian called him. “Vivian! My granddaughter!”

I’ve had visions of how there’s no more future for me from everything Melissa has mentioned. Her own story is much worse. “The brothers are cursed. Perhaps by the moon goddess due to their viciousness; who knows? The eldest, the one who’s the Alpha, cannot see well. I heard he is colour blind. The one who followed, the one with the bad temper, lost his sense of taste. And for the last one, the playful one, he’s unable to smell.” My brain flashes back to when Kieran talked about the curse coming back when he was close to me earlier.

“ How did the both of you break the curse? There’s no way that you can escape from it. “ The sin of wrath asked with his dark eyes focusing on Ace, the sin of greed. All seven of them shared one color of their eyes, black. If they are in their normal form, their eyes would stay dark, but if they will be triggered and the creature inside of them wanted to get out, their eyes would change according to their specifications as sins. “ T-Thea… She's pregnant. “ His words left all of them speechless. Thea was Ace’ beloved or mate from the human world. However, in order to cure Ace' curse, he needed an heir after the seventh eclipse. Each of them actually have mates that would also be their cure, b

You know why you are here, gods; I have wanted this for a long time now, but Riley, she still believed you could be saved, but you fucked up big time, and now she wouldn't mind me ending you. "You can't kill me." "Not yet, but I wonder what the Cursed Weapon does to you." I stabbed the cursed weapon into where his heart should be— assuming he had one, and he groaned out in pain. I took the weapon out, and black blood poured through the cut; unlike the others, it didn't heal back. "It doesn't kill you, but the result isn't that so bad, is it?" I stabbed him in the eye, twisting before pulling. "Stop," he gasped. "What do you want?"

Not corrupted. No. These were the eyes of Chaos Incarnate. A spiral of white and black with crimson red edges, layered with cosmic rings, endless and hollow. It was even old, ancient and unfeeling. The same eyes he had before the memory seal. The same eyes Lucifer once feared and loved.

Evan squeezed harder, making Carmen cough. "Die!" "Do you really want me dead? Don't you want to know where Lyra's head is?" Carmen used the last of her strength to say this. Evan froze for a moment before slowly releasing his grip. After a while, Carmen got up and opened the fridge. There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde.

His finger began tapping rhythmically on his chin as he continued to inspect her chest like some sort of disgruntled professor. Or surgeon. Or cursed exorcist. It depends. Selena froze when she noticed where, exactly, he was staring—not at her chest but at something on it. Or rather... through her hospital gown, at the glowing mark just beneath the fabric. She slapped a hand on her mouth so hard she almost cracked her jaw. “That’s odd,” Theo muttered more to himself than to her, his tone analytical. “Nexus said you’ll have a vision about your fate when the contract activates...”

My image finally started blurring, but it’s not my family that’s reflecting back at me this time. It’s Creed, bloody and bruised. He screamed as the chains that held him rattled. The mirrors surrounding him played images of burning buildings and people running. I can hear their screams, their innocent. Just as fast as they came, the images vanished. They were replaced by a battle, but I don’t recognize anyone. The image of a black wolf is positioned above the battle in the mirror. An image of a vampire was on the mirror next to it. I can hear screams of pain and heartbreak as I watch the victims from both sides fall.

Inside the speeding car, Aria's face contorted in anguish. "Eluned's dead because of me," she whispered, tears streaming down her face. Lyrien reached out, attempting to comfort her. "No, Aria, it's not your fault," Lyrien said softly. But Aria shook her head, her voice rising. "My curse...it's happening again. I'm losing everyone I care about. I'm the cause of every downfall." Erith's concerned gaze flicked to the rearview mirror. "Aria, please—" "No!" Aria screamed, her eyes blazing. "You don't understand. I'm cursed. I'm a plague."