the all knowing god of whatever afterlife this was had given ji - woon the precious gift of his heightened senses. it’s as if he could 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 his prey at times. he could 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 their frantic shuffling as they attempted to flee from him.
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She could still vividly remember the entity's soft caress as it promised her 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 and 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐞, a life of comfort and riches beyond her dreams. But it would be different now, it would be something 𝐇𝐄 cannot take from her again.
Perhaps it is why she oh so ━
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which led to a sharp “ 𝗳𝘂𝗰��! ” leaving from under his breath.
he’s turning in the other direction , convincing himself that it’s a waste of time to follow her. he’ll find her eventually . . . after all there are three other
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despite having been thrown into this strange, unknown, and chaotic world , the past few weeks have been pure 𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙨.
he’s gotten to accomplish things he simply never could on “the other side“.
as a child , ji - woon often wondered what heaven was like. was it real ?
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There was no pride to be found in Lee Yun-jin, her eyes staring down at the generator she had to fix in order to escape another trial. It was not her first one and definitely not her last one. Weeks had passed since she had last seen him; laying awake at night hearing ━
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right now , he’s hunting. and when he’s hunting , nothing else matters until each and every one of the inferior shitheads are dead by his hands.
he’s sure that he’s getting close to one. it’s just pure instinct , as if some being is whispering into his ear ,
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