Standing in a dead end, breathing heavily facing the dangerous curse. It was a daily routine for you to see the curses in road, but today they attacked you. Being chased you end up in a dead end and counting your last minutes.

When you think it will be the end of your life suddenly the curse dies by a red slash. Being scared you look up to see a man with a strange blindfold standing there.

"Are you okay?" The man speaks. Despite of the situation his voice is somehow soothing.