Magic Blood

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This episode is about the characters.


Everyone has a story. We must respect those stories.
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Hoseok Story

There was a time when I fought a lot with my older sister. We fought a lot, but we gradually made up. I didn't do much wrong, but my older sister just kept nitpicking.

I was angry at myself and hated my older sister who monopolized my parents' attention and was more capable than me.

Then one day, there was a fight that was mixed with violence.

My sister ended the fight with tears streaming down her face, and I with blood streaming from the corner of my mouth. My sister left the house just as I was about to speak, and I took advantage of the opportunity to acquire her diary with the red line on it.

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The diary contained detailed instructions on how to best use all of her abilities, and it also contained a vivid portrayal of her feelings. Suddenly, a question arose, and the thought filled me with anger.

โ€œSo you knew all this time and didnโ€™t tell me? Even though you knew I couldnโ€™t do itโ€ฆ? Oh, really, youโ€™re such a selfish person.โ€

Just as I was grumbling and writing down the magic instructions... quite some time had passed. That's right. I should have gone out for my sister then. I was so focused on myself that I failed to protect her.

โ€œWhat are you doing at this hourโ€ฆโ€

โ€œHo-seok, my older sisterโ€ฆ was attacked and died.โ€

This is why I hate vampires the most.

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I quickly ran to my sister, held her hand, and prayed as written in her diary.

And finally, I got a red bead that looked like the moon. The name of the bead isLoveam.

I left Saae behind in my home's defenses. Then I went to school, where three vampires of the same age as me were abandoned for not being able to use one of their powers well.

And then Hwa-wol came to me. Just like the older sister who used to protect me.


Jimin Story

Long ago, when we were almost free from the Japanese, people had taken everything from my mountain and there was nothing to eat, so I went down to the village for a while to look for food.

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โ€œPleaseโ€ฆ I hope I donโ€™t get caught with just foodโ€ฆโ€

When I was so embarrassed and didn't know how to socialize, I was discovered by the villagers.

โ€œItโ€™sโ€ฆ a nine-tailed fox! Itโ€™s a monster!โ€

I came to fill my stomach, but people came with lit torches and threw me into the palace prison.

I was starving to death. I hadn't been eating well to begin with, but being beaten and standing on the cold floor was hellish for a young me.

The escape route from that hell was none other than the Nangwawol Gumiho.

โ€œBaby, what are you doing? Are you locked in?โ€

โ€œโ€ฆHuh? Yeahโ€ฆ Whatโ€ฆโ€

โ€œShhh- wait,โ€

So Hwa-wol-nim took me out and gave me meat to eat. To me, Nang-hwa-wol was a powerful salvation.

That's how Hwa-wol and I experienced joys and sorrows together, and then we met Nam-joon, who was abandoned as a pet, and my brother and I became Cheon-ho.

And as time passedโ€ฆ Before going to school, I stopped by your house briefly to explain about Laneige (magic school) and give you your uniform.

But this wasn't the Hwa-Wol I knew. He seemed to be someone who only knew Hwa-Wol to some extent. So I went to the magic tower, following the rhythm of the music and heading towards the magician Kim Seok-Jin.

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โ€œLong time no see. Park Jimin. Whatโ€™s going on at the rooftop where Kim Seokjin, the guy you hate, lives?โ€

โ€œShut up, hyung, Nangwhawolโ€ฆ Hwawol, show me your insides.โ€

โ€œWhy? Donโ€™t you trust Hwa-wol?โ€

โ€œWhy are you talking so much? Hurry up.โ€

โ€œOkayโ€ฆ Just do it, Jimin-!โ€

The talkative wizard Kim Seok-jin showed Hwa-wol's inner self through his crystal ball.

The bead said that Hwa-wol had a different soul. A specialโ€ฆ soul not of this world.

โ€œBut even if youโ€™re not the real Hwa-wol, please take care of me. Iโ€™ll help you a lot.โ€

โ€œOkay, I understand. After all, you are Hwa-wolโ€™s body.โ€

I don't know if Hwa-wol noticed now, but I knew Hwa-wol's true identity even before I went to school.

But even if it's not the soul of the Hwa-wol I loved, I don't think I can push it away.