The village of Zencho was established in 1947 when a large group of miners were relocated into an untouched part of rural Japan near a cave which is said to contain a vast amount of precious crystals. Since the cave was far away from their homes, the miners and their families decided it was best to build a village near it to minimize the long trip home. Happy to call it home, Zencho began its life. That peace did not last. The villagers started to report a mysterious disease; some of its inhabitants had begun to cry tears of black blood before disappearing. It wasn't long until each and every one of the villagers disappeared. To this very day, Zencho still stands eerily, hollowed inside and out.

"Sounds like a total joy, huh?" Len squealed in joy, "I love reading about this stuff."

"Lovely," you replied, "It's really interesting though, I've heard of this legend before."

"I did too! I heard it's not a legend." Chanyeol said creepily.

"I also have a rumored description of where this village is located," Len help up a piece of paper with writing scribbled all over it.

"Do you guys want to go?" Yia looked at everyone's faces.

"Yes, oh my g- of course! I'm in for some paranormal hunting," Len gripped the paper in his hands.

"I want to go!" Chanyeol clapped his hands.

"I don't know guys, sounds a little iffy to me," you said uneasily.

"Come on," Chanyeol looked into your eyes, "It will be a fun adventure, besides this can help us finish our summer assignment."

"Alright, I'll go too," you sigh.