"There would be a girl that would be born after 100 years. She could break the curse, but there is no assurance that she would be able to." He said with a wicked smile. showing his already rotting teeth, and emphasizing the wrinkles on his face. 

"What should she do in order to free me from this curse?" I asked, hungry for a answer. All I know is that I don't want to be trapped like this forever. I'm willing to wait for a century or more, as long as I know that I wouldn't stay in this dark hell hole forever. 

He smiled at me one last time, and he let out a small smirk, and he suddenly disappeared, leaving me in a place where there's no such thing called life. "No.. please.. don't leave me alone like this." I begged, but there is no one around me to hear my pleading.