Beyond the farms, a haunting tale persisted: The Horse That Consumed Dusee—Plus Four.
Dusee, a simple man, owned a strange silver horse with black, endless eyes. It didn’t walk on grass but along invisible threads, learning his breath, his pulse, his fears. Slowly, it drained him—not his body, but his very being—leaving only a hollow shell.
The “Plus Four” whispered of shadows, souls, and the days before the horse hungers again. Villagers avoid its gaze, for those who stare are never seen again.
A warning remains: this horse consumes not flesh, but essence—and its hunger is endless.
