Cursed Prince

© Islam Sagov, 2023

ISBN 978-5-0060-7252-7

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The wind blew loudly through the village, carrying with it the distant cries of Johan’s parents. Ignoring their desperate pleas, Johan ran as fast as he could, his heart pounding in his chest. With every step, the lights and sounds of the village grew fainter, fading away. He was determined to escape his boring life and go on an exciting adventure outside the village where he had been stuck for too long.

“I want something more than this boring life!” he shouted confidently. “I want excitement and the chance to do great things!”

As the moon rose high in the night sky, Johan found himself deep in the mysterious forest. Its thick trees closed in around him, making strange shadows on the forest floor. He walked for what seemed like a very long time, and the only sound he heard was the rustling of leaves beneath his feet. But then, he realized he was lost. Panic took hold of him, and fear started to overwhelm him.

Suddenly, Johan saw a glimmer of light. He turned his head towards it and saw something that both scared and fascinated him. In the depths of the forest, he saw a group of glowing eyes – like dancing fire, filled with both danger and curiosity. As his eyes got used to the darkness, he saw that it wasn’t just one pair of eyes – it was a whole group of them.

Johan’s heart pounded in his chest as he faced the colossal stone golems. Their imposing figures cast long shadows, eclipsing him in an aura of terror. The intensity of fear coursing through his veins only grew, tightening his muscles and clouding his mind.