In a small town surrounded by dense forests and ancient legends, there lived a young man named Ekon. His appearance was captivating and enigmatic: dark brown hair slicked back, fair skin that contrasted with his elegant black blazer, and an intense gaze that dazzled those who dared to cross his path. His eyes, a deep violet color, were the legacy of a family heritage that had been both a blessing and a curse.

The story of the violet eyes was passed down from generation to generation in Ekon's family. It was said that those who bore that color in their eyes had the ability to see beyond the visible: they could perceive the soul of people, the color that represented their essence, and if they touched their hands, unveil the purpose of their lives. However, this ability came with a deep fear; Ekon had heard stories about his ancestors who, upon discovering the secrets of souls, had been...