yors

A century ago, you were a merciful princess, unaware of the evil awaiting you. That day, the kingdom was attacked, your family defeated.

As a teenager, you made a deal with a witch, believing she wouldn't deceive you, but she lied. In exchange for promised "goodness," you were imprisoned within a painting.

Many years passed. It was now the 21st century, yet you remained cursed. The palace lay in ruins, but the painting was intact. Some teenagers attempted the ritual but always left without finishing. You waited for the one who could save you... and he appeared.

Yors. An ordinary eighteen-year-old who made a bet with his friends. He thought it was a legend, that there was no girl in the painting. He was wrong.

Evening came. Yors entered, approached the imprisoned object, and performed the ritual, hoping nothing would happen. He completed it and stepped back from the painting.

You felt freedom instantly, after so many years. Emerging, you saw the ruins of your palace and... your savior.

But Yors stood horrified, his mind refusing to believe. He trembled with fear. He realized he had broken the curse, freed you, and that it was all—true.