A man wearing a dark brown cloak, rummaged around his office because he knows he doesn't have much time.
He said as he smirked, "You kids! Kill me. I don't care anymore as long as my curse bites your eyes off."
He started to desperately pray to someone. He rubbed his hands and shook his hands, rolled on the floor.
He finally sighed and said something in a different language.
Bright green and red lights emerged around him as they divided themselves into different parts.
One of the beams of red light rushed towards a girl who was sweating and bleeding hard but still running and fighting with all her might.
While some other beams were going inside some other kids around her.
A faint chorus sound which was not audible for a human said,
"At the time when their loved ones need their help, they will be locked together.
Only when the cursed ones solve their problem, they can release the locked ones who are supposed to help them."
