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Chapter 1 - Prologue

**Many years ago**, there existed an island detached from the mainland — a forgotten place, unknown and untouched by the world.

One day, the British Empire discovered its existence and immediately sent an entire battalion to investigate.

When the soldiers arrived, they found **nothing but scattered human bones** lying across the desolate land.

The commander reported back to the King:

> "Your Majesty, the island is safe. We have inspected every corner."

The King issued an order at once:

**"Clear the island completely and build a village there."**

The command reached the commander, and construction began.

Slaves were brought to the island, unaware of where they had been taken. A month passed, and only the foundation of the village was completed.

The British King grew furious.

> "Commander, are you out of your mind? The work is still unfinished! You have one month left. If it is not done, your head will be beneath my feet!"

Terrified, the commander intensified his cruelty.

His eyes soon fell upon a young, beautiful girl among the slaves. Lust and wickedness filled his heart.

One night, he ordered a soldier,

**"Bring that girl to my quarters."**

The soldier brought her — and her younger sister, who had refused to be separated.

The commander pretended kindness, offering them food.

But once they finished eating, his voice turned cold.

The sisters begged for mercy, but the commander's cruelty knew no limits.

**What happened that night was horrific — an act of evil beyond forgiveness.**

By morning, the girls were gone, their voices silenced forever.

Their bodies were disposed of in the most heartless manner.

The next day, construction continued.

The slaves worked day and night under brutal force.

Within four days, the entire island was transformed into a village.

After the work finished, all the slaves were shipped back to British prisons.

But **one girl remained hidden** — unnoticed by everyone.

Two days later, the British King arrived.

After inspecting the village, he declared:

> "Excellent work. From today, you are the ruler of this place. Travelers will be sent here. Manage everything well — or remember, your head will be under my feet."

The commander obeyed, and the King departed.

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## ⭐ The Haunting Begins

Two days passed peacefully.

Then — late at night — faint cries echoed through the village.

**"Aaaaa… aaahhh…"**

The wailing grew louder.

The commander ordered a full search, but no one was found.

Later, drunk and muttering to himself, he walked to the seashore.

There he saw **two dark shapes** floating in the water.

"What is that? Fish…? Why so black…?" he whispered.

As he reached out, the shadows leapt upward, grabbed him, and **dragged him beneath the waves**.

The commander vanished forever.

The news shocked the British King.

If such rumors spread, travelers would never come — and the King's plans would collapse.

So he sent his most dangerous general with a final order:

> "Kill all soldiers in the village. Wipe the place clean."

The general obeyed.

He eliminated the entire garrison single-handedly and cleaned the village so thoroughly that no trace of bloodshed remained.

Soon after, the King sent photographs of the beautiful new village to Britain and other nations, offering promises and illusions.

Everyone believed him.

No one knew the truth of the island.

No one knew what truly lived beneath those dark waters…

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