One night, after the rain had passed, the three children returned to the ruins once more.
The night was silent, but the crimson star still glowed above the ruins, as if watching over them.
Kimh noticed a carving on the old plaster wall—a circular symbol with strange intricate patterns.
When he touched it, the red light from his hand intertwined with the engraving.
It was as if… the power within their blood was communicating with the outside world.
Nunna and Kongphop stood beside him. Kongphop pointed at his own hand, and a faint red light appeared there as well.
"This… it's like our power is connected to this," Nunna whispered.
Kimh nodded, sensing a force drawing them toward a hidden destiny.
Suddenly, the whispering voice came again through the wind:
"Seek… seek… seek…"
The three children felt the weight of the curse—not just a supernatural force, but a warning that they had no right to stray from the path.
Kimh grasped Nunna and Kongphop's hands tightly.
"No matter what happens, we will walk together… we will not give up."
In the darkness, the red light reflected through the carvings, sparkling as if destiny itself was telling them
to begin a new chapter of their lives…