Five hundred years ago, nestled in a remote valley untouched by the outside world, there existed a peaceful village.
A place where joy echoed through the streets, and laughter lit every home.
But that peace did not last forever.
One day, an unnatural shadow fell over the village.
A group of villagers, in their desperation to summon rain during a long drought, performed a forbidden ritual—
and in doing so, they unknowingly angered their village deity.
What followed was devastation.
A terrible plague swept through the village.
One by one, the villagers died—children, mothers, elders—no one was spared.
In a panic, a secretive cult rose from the ashes.
They claimed they could stop the plague… not through prayers to the deity, but by worshipping a demonic force buried beneath the soil.
Among the frightened villagers lived a couple named Sumara and Banja —
two souls bound deeply in love, untouched by greed, living a quiet, content life.
When the cult began its sacrificial rituals in public, Banja stood against them.
With a few brave villagers by his side, he opposed the dark ceremonies and pleaded to return to the original deity.
They believed they could cleanse the village with pure devotion.
But the cult would not tolerate dissent.
One night, while Sumara and Banja sat together under the moonlight in their courtyard, discussing how to stop the spreading curse —
they were ambushed.
Cult members entered their home, cloaked in black robes, their eyes soulless.
Without warning, one of them plunged a ritual dagger deep into Banja's back.
He fell to his knees, blood staining the ground.
With trembling hands, Banja turned to Sumara and whispered,
> "I'll find you again… I promise."
"I love you, Sumara… I always have."
A second dagger pierced through Sumara's stomach.
As the life drained from their bodies, they held each other's hands.
In their final breath, they made a vow:
> "Next time, we won't let anyone tear us apart."
🌒 Present Day — Year 2028
Five centuries later, the curse still lingers.
The world has moved on, but Zemura remains hidden, untouched by time — and still bound by darkness.
In the bustling modern city, a young man named Kin Ouren walks silently through crowds,
his scent pulling every gaze toward him — Alpha, Beta, male or female — it doesn't matter.
He is breathtakingly beautiful,
with piercing blue eyes that seem to hold a hundred lifetimes of sorrow and mystery.
Kin Ouren is an Omega —
but unlike others, his presence doesn't just attract people…
it draws spirits, animals, and everything that walks between life and death.
He is... cursed. Or perhaps chosen.
At his side is Shen Seizan, his best friend.
A Beta. A police officer.
A kind soul with a logical mind, who doesn't believe in ghosts, curses, or anything that can't be proven by law.
But all of that is about to change.
Because Kin Ouren is not just a boy with a scent—
He is the rebirth of a soul lost five hundred years ago…
And something in Zemura…
is calling him home.
To Be Continued...