Outside the house, the wind was calm.
The village was silent.
Very silent.
People were walking slowly, but something felt strange.
They could not remember why they were afraid of this house.
Arman stood near the broken basement wall.
The girl with empty eyes whispered,
"The seal is working."
Arman asked softly,
"What will happen now?"
The girl answered,
"The village will forget the darkness."
The old village clock continued moving.
Tick…
Tick…
Tick…
Children were playing outside.
Old people were talking.
But nobody remembered the house on the hill.
As if it had never existed.