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In a time of darkness, he meets a Suhara landowner who promises wealth and honor in exchange for saving his brother’s life. He senses a strong demonic presence.
“I am a vigilante trained in Songdeok,” he declares, “and I am either a man or a demon.”
“Help me escape from this.”
“…….”
“In this swamp.”
Ultimately, regardless of whether he was a demon or a man, she had no option but to accept his assistance.
“I admire your courage.”
“What?”
“I appreciate your unique and fearless vibe.”
“I’m fond of your captivating tunes.”
Yossarian nibbled her lip, confused by a term unfamiliar to her.
He slid the glass in front of her, filled with liquor.
“Vigilante.”
“I told you not to call me that.”
“You’re a slut.”
He slowly moved towards her, his movements reminiscent of a slithering snake, and placed one of his unusual hands on her chin.
‘He was a threat. But why was I…?’
“The more you spend time with me, the more our energies mix, and the more you can control me.”
A menacing voice whispered into her ear, threatening to drag her down.
“When you’re done, then lock me away.”
