The Сursed

"The curse came to the village three nights ago. I can’t listen to these screams and groans. My head hurts so much. My head is breaking apart. Abscesses, swelling. Gods, what the hell is this?"

"It is growing, I feel like something is growing inside. I feel something changing inside me..."

"Cut .... cut .... cut it!"

"Silence inside. No more panic"

"A whisper cuts the silence. I don’t understand what he wants. BUT it all became much easier for me. Maybe ... maybe even good."

"I got it. This is not a curse. This is what I should keep until the right moment."