05/16/2024
In the ancient ruins of the Greek empire, where the echoes of forgotten legends lingered in the air, a group of teenagers from a modern high school gathered for a night of reckless adventure. Among them was Mia, a quiet girl who had been deceived by the false camaraderie of the notorious bully, Jessica.
As they prepared to leave, Mia stepped aside to indulge in a solitary cigarette, unaware of the impending betrayal. With a cruel laugh, Jessica and her friends abandoned Mia amidst the silent ruins, leaving her alone in the shadowy embrace of the ancient stones.
Feeling abandoned and vulnerable, Mia wandered deeper into the ruins until she stumbled upon a weathered casket, its lid barely holding back the secrets within. With trembling hands, she pushed it open, revealing the ancient co**se of Medusa, its eyes still shimmering with a haunting light.
Before Mia could comprehend the danger, the co**se's eyes snapped open, and a cursed darkness enveloped her. She collapsed, unconscious, as the malevolent aura of Medusa seeped into her very soul.
When Mia awoke, disoriented and weak, she found herself miles away from the ruins, the curse weighing heavily upon her spirit. With a sense of dread gnawing at her, she began the long journey back home, each step a painful reminder of the darkness that now dwelled within her.
The next morning, Mia awoke feeling feverish and ill. Black liquid dripped from her lips as she coughed violently, her body wracked with agony.
Despite her condition, Mia stubbornly insisted on attending the prom that evening, desperate to reclaim some semblance of normalcy. But fate had other plans.
As she entered the venue, Jessica and her friends spotted her and wasted no time in subjecting her to a cruel onslaught of mockery and humiliation, their words piercing Mia's fragile heart like daggers.
In a moment of overwhelming shame and fury, Mia felt something inside her snap. The curse, dormant until now, surged to life with a terrifying intensity.
Her head contorted and transformed into a monstrous version of Medusa, with three burning eyes that radiated with primal power. With a single glance, she unleashed her fury upon the unsuspecting prom-goers, each victim vaporizing into red mist before her eyes.
The prom descended into chaos as Mia's rage consumed everything in its path. And then, as suddenly as it had begun, it was over.
Mia awoke once more, her body trembling with horror at the devastation she had wrought. With tears streaming down her face, she fled into the night, haunted by the realization of what she had become.
Driven by guilt and remorse, Mia disappeared into the darkness, a solitary figure forever marked by the curse of Medusa, never to be seen again.