Chapter 1 : EYES OF FLAME

Rosaline's daily routine was a typical example of a teenager going to school.

The bell rings, signaling the end of another day of studying at Rosaline High School. She gathers her books and heads out of the classroom, eager to return home after a challenging day filled with academic pressures. Finally, Rosaline is free to go to that quiet house she has always considered an empty place, but at the same time, she finds it her sanctuary, where she can liberate her feelings and embrace her solitude.

As Rosaline walks through the village towards her humble home, she feels somewhat lost, always caught up in thoughts no one knows about, struggling with conflicting and painful emotions. However, she is quickly interrupted by a familiar voice calling her name.

"Oh, Rosaline!"

Rosaline turns around swiftly, recognizing the sweet voice of someone very dear to her.

"Hey, Emily. It's been a while since we last saw each other," Rosaline calmly responds.

Emily embraces her tightly, and they playfully exchange banter, creating a stir in the village that symbolizes the strength of their friendship and closeness. Emily is the only person who can make Rosaline feel lively again.

As they walk along the path not far from their home, they engage in a conversation devoid of unusual or intriguing matters. Emily asks about Rosaline's well-being and how things are going for her.

Emily: "Hey, Rosaline! How are things going? I heard you moved out to live on your own. How's it going for you?"

Rosaline: "Yes, I finally moved to my own place. After convincing Aunt Lydia that I can take care of myself without worrying her... After those past incidents, it was hard for her to accept, but I quickly embraced the idea. It's a thrilling experience, to say the least. It's liberating to have my own space and make decisions for myself."

Emily: "Oh, I see! Are you enjoying your independence?"

Rosaline: "Definitely! It's nice not having to answer to someone else's schedule or preferences. I can decorate the apartment exactly the way I want, without worrying about anyone else's mess. Plus, I can do some crazy things. It's a whole new level of freedom!"

Emily: "What?! Ha, I don't know if you're becoming crazy or going insane. What do you mean by crazy things? Oh, it sends shivers down my spine... Well, have you ever felt lonely before?"

Rosalyne: "I won't lie. There are moments when I feel a little lonely, especially when I come back home to an empty apartment after a long day. But I've learned to appreciate myself a little more. I've been trying out new hobbies, and I'm actually considering seeing a therapist because I've been having some confusing thoughts lately."

Emily: "Well, take care of yourself, especially since you're living alone now."

Rosaline: "Why? Is there something worrying you?"

Emily fell silent for a moment, then spoke up again, raising her voice to ensure her words reached Rosalyne's ears.

"Take care of yourself. I'll see you next time."

Rosalyne waves goodbye to Emily from a distance and enters her home. She closes the door behind her and immediately goes to take her antidepressant medication, as she's been struggling with a difficult period of mental and physical health problems. She collapses onto her bed, pondering over what Emily said, but soon falls asleep, drifting into a deep slumber.

As the night settles in, Rosaline awakens to a stomach ache, a result of taking her medication without having eaten lunch beforehand. She heads To drink medication pills without eating lunch beforehand, Rose went to the bathroom and came out to drink a glass of water to relax a little. However, suddenly she was startled by the sound of a falling glass from her hand, and feelings of fear, hesitation, and tension overwhelmed her. A sensation manifested on her soul... Yes, it was the sound of a strange melody that made Rose feel suffocated and a strange sensation as her spirit seemed on the verge of escaping from the moment of horror she witnessed, seeing a black cat wandering in her house. Rose was greatly astonished and began to think and try to remember that she had closed all doors and windows.

What made this cat with the strange aura appear?!

But what increased Rose's terror was that this cat was not just an ordinary cat; its features were strange, with glowing eyes like flames, reflecting a golden light in the heart of darkness.

What is happening? Who is this?

What will Rosalyne do?