☠️"Lullaby of the Death"☠️

They say science has cured fear. That in bright-lit labs, with scalpels and scans and surgical logic, there is no room for superstition. At Daegu Medical University-South Korea's crown jewel of modern medicine-that belief is doctrine. Dissect the heart, not the myth. Diagnose the brain, not the soul.

But just three miles from the college gates, through a winding forest trail the students rarely talk about, lies a place that no curriculum touches.

Baekhwa Village.

A pocket of fog, locked in time. No Wi-Fi. No clocks that tick. Only whispers.
It's where the light bends strangely at dusk. Where the trees grow twisted, as if straining away from something underground.

For years, faculty have joked that the village is "haunted by insomnia" because locals never seem to sleep. But those who've dared to spend a night there say the silence is not peaceful. It's loaded. Like a breath held too long.

It began with a body. Then it disappeared.

No tampering. No forced entry. Just one frozen CCTV frame at 3:07 a.m.-a morgue drawer ajar, as if something had climbed out. The next day, the janitor vanished too, after reporting "a sound under the floor... like breath, but wrong."

Now, anomalies bleed into daylight. A lullaby heard during dissection. Monitors spiking at exactly 3:07. Surgical footage whispering *"go back."*

All signs point to the place no one maps. The village that burned. The monks who never screamed. And the curse is older than history-*a sound never meant to be heard by the living.*

But someone still listens.

The wind doesn't move. The trees lean inward. A well groans beneath a chain that hasn't swung in years.

And then... it hums.

A lullaby you've never heard-yet know by heart.

Not footsteps.
Not a voice.
**The sound knows you're here.**

What will happen when a medical team dares to step in the village??

Whom this sound belongs to??
What is this sound actually is??

Why this suddenly started??

What happened suddenly??