***(read it in a creepy voice)***
The story was told through the generations by word of mouth,
A Maiden who was brutally murdered, defending her pride and honour till her last breath,
By a man she trusted who wanted to violate her,
Remains were not found, and criminals roamed free on the street,
Weeping restless soul haunted the governors, who have taken over her father position,
Till the fateful day, a young governor accepted the position,
Aware of the tragic past of the previous governors,
Young governors bravely face with the restless soul that ascendant in the house,
The story was told, and the corpse was discovered with proper burial given to the deceased,
The grave was built into a shrine with her story told,
The restless soul evolves into a butterfly, fly and circling the criminal head,
The criminal was captured, and the punishment befalls him.
Soon the story becomes folklore to people in Busan, Korea.
Some have forgotten and remember it as a myth.
What if the myth is not a myth?
What if the unsettled soul still tormented with a vengeance,
And the descendant of the ancestor will have to pay the price,
Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust
Unexpectedly thousand of years of sleep have been awakening.
**From my original story taken in Asian Fan Fics under Twisted_Headed_Cat***All Rights Reserved