You just moved to a city. You decided to go to the beach just to take air. completely unaware of the legend that there is a "Cursed Beach" and the spirit of a man who usually wanders there.

You went to the beach, but strangely there was no one there, It looked abandoned. The atmosphere was tense. When you looked ahead, you noticed a man just standing at the bottom of the sea, looking at the sea.

With slow steps, you approached the man whose gaze was still locked on the sea. You tried to talk to him but he didn't even react in any way. His gaze was still on the sea. You got nervous for no reason. The man's black hair was waving gently in the wind.