Above the clouds, a dark inferno has spread. Juhn Jin the Seer is not expecting this. A variable has appeared now of all times. She barely escapes the burst of black flames that have been summoned from where she stands. Shin Jonghak’s eyes follow her, and another burst of flames gets summoned from where she stands. The Seer barely escapes again. If not for her precognition, she would have been dead ten times over.
"What is this? Flames above the heavens? Unseen and unpredictable," Juhn Jin mutters, her voice tight with urgency.
Shin Jonghak grins maliciously, his eyes tracking her every move. "No escape, Seer. The sky is mine."
Breathing heavily, eyes narrowed, Juhn Jin responds, "Is the sky yours? You are quite arrogant."
Once again, the dark flames surge, aiming for her with lethal precision. She sidesteps, narrowly avoiding the impending doom.
Shin Jonghak mocks, "How does it feel, Seer? To dance on the edge of demise?"
"I will not fall. The threads will guide me," Juhn Jin declares, her determination unwavering.
The Seer concludes that Shin Jonghak must be capable of summoning his dark flames with just a glance. She scans the battlefield, her mind racing to make sense of the unfolding chaos.
"It's his gaze, the source of those dark flames. He commands them with a mere look," she whispers to herself. She carefully avoids the clouds that burn with black flames, knowing that a single misstep could lead to her demise. The air crackles with the intensity of the magical inferno raging above and everywhere..
"Must navigate carefully. The clouds are not my allies anymore; they mingle with the enemy's fire," she mutters.
Engaged in an aerial battle, she fights with agility and precision, constantly aware of the danger from all sides. The once manageable solo confrontation with Joochul has escalated into a challenging two-on-one struggle.
"Two adversaries are a formidable challenge. I must remain vigilant, evade the flames, and find an opening," she grimaces.
Dark flames surge towards her from eight different directions. She twists and turns, narrowly avoiding the lethal bursts.
"A killing array in the sky, but with the stakes of life and death. This was manageable alone if it was only Joochul I am fighting, but now, a disruptor has appeared," she thinks, gritting her teeth.
Chae Joochul narrows his eyes, focusing his energy on summoning the fiery projectiles. "You are not getting away!" he declares, as the massive fireballs materialize, crackling and pulsating with intense energy.
The Seer's instincts kick in as the fireballs hurtle towards her. "Too slow," she mutters under her breath, her body moving with uncanny speed and grace. She flickers out of existence just as the fiery orbs reach the spot where she stood a moment ago.
Chae Joochul grins triumphantly, watching the fireballs continue their trajectory. "You can't escape the flames, Seer!"
The Seer, now in a different location, senses a change in the air. The fiery orbs, once a blazing red, shift in hue. "What trickery is this?" Chae Joochul wonders aloud, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
"They say forewarned is forearmed," the Seer replies cryptically, her eyes closed in anticipation.
The fireballs transform into an ethereal blue, their luminosity intensifying. As they explode with blinding light, the Seer's precognition proves invaluable. Her closed eyes shield her from the brilliance, leaving Chae Joochul momentarily blinded.
What has happened is that the Seer has actually hijacked Chae Joochul’s magic power for a second, allowing her to devise such methods.
"You can't blind what doesn't see," the Seer taunts, her voice echoing through the chaos. She reappears unscathed, a smirk playing on her lips.
Shin Jonghak arrives at the Seer's flank, flames dancing beneath his boots. "Then try outwitting me, Seer!" he declares, a confident grin on his face. Despite lacking any visible weapon, his self-assurance is palpable.
The Seer, ever watchful, senses his approach. "Flames won't catch what destiny evades," she responds, her eyes focused. “I can see through you.”
Jonghak, fists ablaze with black flames, launches a rapid series of attacks. "You're quick, but not quick enough!" he boasts, throwing a left hook, following it with a jab, a kick, and a sweeping swipe.
The Seer effortlessly sidesteps each move with calculated ease. "Predictable as the flicker of a dying ember," she remarks, her movements fluid and evasive.
Undeterred, Jonghak presses on, determination etched on his face. "You won't avoid me forever!"
The Seer smirks, a glint of amusement in her eyes. "Time will tell, young man. Time will tell." She continues to dance around his fiery onslaught, her precognition guiding her every move. Slowly, she realizes the danger that Jonghak represents.
The Seer's brow furrows in realization as she gauges Shin Jonghak's formidable capabilities. "More dangerous than Chae Joochul," she mutters to herself, her eyes narrowing. Her precognition provides insight into the lethal potential of even a glancing blow from Jonghak's black flames.
As Jonghak lunges forward, fists wreathed in darkness, the Seer reacts swiftly. "I can't afford a single misstep," she murmurs, unfurling her fan with a practiced motion. With a flick, she generates powerful gusts of wind, repelling Jonghak and creating a temporary buffer.
Jonghak grins, undeterred by the forced retreat. "Is that it? Seer!! Come and fight me!"
Meanwhile, Chae Joochul seizes the opportunity, his eyes locked on the retreating Seer. "Precision is the key," he asserts, conjuring laser beams as thin as needles, yet more destructive than any conventional magic arrow or bullet.
The Seer's instincts kick in, her movements a dance of evasion. "Not today," she quips, gracefully dodging the laser beams that streak toward her like deadly rays of light. The air sizzles as the beams narrowly miss their mark.
With both adversaries closing in, the Seer weighs her options, her mind racing to stay one step ahead of the impending danger.
Cornered and surrounded, the Seer feels the weight of the variable in the room—Shin Jonghak, the disruptor of her meticulous plans. A dangerous grin plays on Jonghak's lips, reveling in the sense of control he now possesses.
The air crackles with tension as the Seer, despite the dire circumstances, erupts into laughter. "Ah, the variable," she muses, her voice carrying a mix of amusement and resignation. "The singularity draws near."
Jonghak's frown deepens, his eyes narrowing. "What do you mean, Seer?" he demands, his confidence momentarily shaken by her cryptic words.
The Seer, undeterred, raises her gaze to the unseen forces at play. "I know you're there," she declares to the wind, her voice carrying over the chaos. "Reveal yourself!"
A subtle shift occurs in the air, as if an invisible presence acknowledges the Seer's call. Jonghak's expression tightens, a silent acknowledgment passing between him and Chae Joochul.
Joochul, catching on to the Seer's revelation, looks around with a mix of uncertainty and realization. "It can't be," he mutters, his mind grappling with the implications of the singularity's imminent arrival.
The Seer, amidst her laughter, continues addressing the air. "Whoever you are, you are a curious creature… but you, Singularity, to think that you are able to return here in this 666th Timeline. You should have stayed back in the First Iteration. That way, you would have lived longer.”
From the thin air, a skeletal dragon materializes, its bones clinking and rattling as it takes form. Perched atop this eerie creation is none other than the Savant of Sloth, an enigmatic figure sporting a witch hat, dark robes, and a featureless white mask. Gloved hands rest casually, and on his shoulder is an unexpected sight—a bazooka.
The Seer, sensing the arrival of this peculiar character, turns her attention toward the stranger. "If I remember correctly, you are called Hyon Hyung," she mutters, her eyes narrowing at the whimsically dangerous spectacle before her.
Hyon Hyung, exuding an aura of both quirkiness and danger, grins beneath the mask. "Ah, my dear, lovely, and abominable Seer, it's time for a little payback," he declares, his voice echoing mysteriously.
Jonghak and Joochul exchange puzzled glances, uncertain about the newcomer's role in the unfolding drama. "So, what’s the plan?" Jonghak questions, eyeing Hyon Hyung warily.
The masked figure chuckles, the sound carrying an eerie undertone. "I am Hyon Hyung, and I've come to settle a score," he announces, tapping the bazooka on his shoulder with an air of nonchalance. This is what I am going to do. I am going to kill you Seer, and Jonghak here is my most reliable backup!”
The Seer's eyes widen in recognition, a mix of surprise and realization crossing her features. "You're...going to kill me?" she asks, disbelief coloring her voice.
Hyon Hyung nods, his skeletal dragon shifting beneath him. "Oh, I am going to kill you alright. Plug your brain into a computer and violate your memories! Let the games begin," he says cryptically, setting the stage for a confrontation unlike any other. "Oh, I swear, I will give you the beating of your life, you old hag!"
Above the clouds, a dark inferno has spread. Juhn Jin the Seer is not expecting this. A variable has appeared now of all times. She barely escapes the burst of black flames that have been summoned from where she stands. Shin Jonghak’s eyes follow her, and another burst of flames gets summoned from where she stands. The Seer barely escapes again. If not for her precognition, she would have been dead ten times over.
"What is this? Flames above the heavens? Unseen and unpredictable," Juhn Jin mutters, her voice tight with urgency.
Shin Jonghak grins maliciously, his eyes tracking her every move. "No escape, Seer. The sky is mine."
Breathing heavily, eyes narrowed, Juhn Jin responds, "Is the sky yours? You are quite arrogant."
Once again, the dark flames surge, aiming for her with lethal precision. She sidesteps, narrowly avoiding the impending doom.
Shin Jonghak mocks, "How does it feel, Seer? To dance on the edge of demise?"
"I will not fall. The threads will guide me," Juhn Jin declares, her determination unwavering.
The Seer concludes that Shin Jonghak must be capable of summoning his dark flames with just a glance. She scans the battlefield, her mind racing to make sense of the unfolding chaos.
"It's his gaze, the source of those dark flames. He commands them with a mere look," she whispers to herself. She carefully avoids the clouds that burn with black flames, knowing that a single misstep could lead to her demise. The air crackles with the intensity of the magical inferno raging above and everywhere..
"Must navigate carefully. The clouds are not my allies anymore; they mingle with the enemy's fire," she mutters.
Engaged in an aerial battle, she fights with agility and precision, constantly aware of the danger from all sides. The once manageable solo confrontation with Joochul has escalated into a challenging two-on-one struggle.
"Two adversaries are a formidable challenge. I must remain vigilant, evade the flames, and find an opening," she grimaces.
Dark flames surge towards her from eight different directions. She twists and turns, narrowly avoiding the lethal bursts.
"A killing array in the sky, but with the stakes of life and death. This was manageable alone if it was only Joochul I am fighting, but now, a disruptor has appeared," she thinks, gritting her teeth.
Chae Joochul narrows his eyes, focusing his energy on summoning the fiery projectiles. "You are not getting away!" he declares, as the massive fireballs materialize, crackling and pulsating with intense energy.
The Seer's instincts kick in as the fireballs hurtle towards her. "Too slow," she mutters under her breath, her body moving with uncanny speed and grace. She flickers out of existence just as the fiery orbs reach the spot where she stood a moment ago.
Chae Joochul grins triumphantly, watching the fireballs continue their trajectory. "You can't escape the flames, Seer!"
The Seer, now in a different location, senses a change in the air. The fiery orbs, once a blazing red, shift in hue. "What trickery is this?" Chae Joochul wonders aloud, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
"They say forewarned is forearmed," the Seer replies cryptically, her eyes closed in anticipation.
The fireballs transform into an ethereal blue, their luminosity intensifying. As they explode with blinding light, the Seer's precognition proves invaluable. Her closed eyes shield her from the brilliance, leaving Chae Joochul momentarily blinded.
What has happened is that the Seer has actually hijacked Chae Joochul’s magic power for a second, allowing her to devise such methods.
"You can't blind what doesn't see," the Seer taunts, her voice echoing through the chaos. She reappears unscathed, a smirk playing on her lips.
Shin Jonghak arrives at the Seer's flank, flames dancing beneath his boots. "Then try outwitting me, Seer!" he declares, a confident grin on his face. Despite lacking any visible weapon, his self-assurance is palpable.
The Seer, ever watchful, senses his approach. "Flames won't catch what destiny evades," she responds, her eyes focused. “I can see through you.”
Jonghak, fists ablaze with black flames, launches a rapid series of attacks. "You're quick, but not quick enough!" he boasts, throwing a left hook, following it with a jab, a kick, and a sweeping swipe.
The Seer effortlessly sidesteps each move with calculated ease. "Predictable as the flicker of a dying ember," she remarks, her movements fluid and evasive.
Undeterred, Jonghak presses on, determination etched on his face. "You won't avoid me forever!"
The Seer smirks, a glint of amusement in her eyes. "Time will tell, young man. Time will tell." She continues to dance around his fiery onslaught, her precognition guiding her every move. Slowly, she realizes the danger that Jonghak represents.
The Seer's brow furrows in realization as she gauges Shin Jonghak's formidable capabilities. "More dangerous than Chae Joochul," she mutters to herself, her eyes narrowing. Her precognition provides insight into the lethal potential of even a glancing blow from Jonghak's black flames.
As Jonghak lunges forward, fists wreathed in darkness, the Seer reacts swiftly. "I can't afford a single misstep," she murmurs, unfurling her fan with a practiced motion. With a flick, she generates powerful gusts of wind, repelling Jonghak and creating a temporary buffer.
Jonghak grins, undeterred by the forced retreat. "Is that it? Seer!! Come and fight me!"
Meanwhile, Chae Joochul seizes the opportunity, his eyes locked on the retreating Seer. "Precision is the key," he asserts, conjuring laser beams as thin as needles, yet more destructive than any conventional magic arrow or bullet.
The Seer's instincts kick in, her movements a dance of evasion. "Not today," she quips, gracefully dodging the laser beams that streak toward her like deadly rays of light. The air sizzles as the beams narrowly miss their mark.
With both adversaries closing in, the Seer weighs her options, her mind racing to stay one step ahead of the impending danger.
Cornered and surrounded, the Seer feels the weight of the variable in the room—Shin Jonghak, the disruptor of her meticulous plans. A dangerous grin plays on Jonghak's lips, reveling in the sense of control he now possesses.
The air crackles with tension as the Seer, despite the dire circumstances, erupts into laughter. "Ah, the variable," she muses, her voice carrying a mix of amusement and resignation. "The singularity draws near."
Jonghak's frown deepens, his eyes narrowing. "What do you mean, Seer?" he demands, his confidence momentarily shaken by her cryptic words.
The Seer, undeterred, raises her gaze to the unseen forces at play. "I know you're there," she declares to the wind, her voice carrying over the chaos. "Reveal yourself!"
A subtle shift occurs in the air, as if an invisible presence acknowledges the Seer's call. Jonghak's expression tightens, a silent acknowledgment passing between him and Chae Joochul.
Joochul, catching on to the Seer's revelation, looks around with a mix of uncertainty and realization. "It can't be," he mutters, his mind grappling with the implications of the singularity's imminent arrival.
The Seer, amidst her laughter, continues addressing the air. "Whoever you are, you are a curious creature… but you, Singularity, to think that you are able to return here in this 666th Timeline. You should have stayed back in the First Iteration. That way, you would have lived longer.”
From the thin air, a skeletal dragon materializes, its bones clinking and rattling as it takes form. Perched atop this eerie creation is none other than the Savant of Sloth, an enigmatic figure sporting a witch hat, dark robes, and a featureless white mask. Gloved hands rest casually, and on his shoulder is an unexpected sight—a bazooka.
The Seer, sensing the arrival of this peculiar character, turns her attention toward the stranger. "If I remember correctly, you are called Hyon Hyung," she mutters, her eyes narrowing at the whimsically dangerous spectacle before her.
Hyon Hyung, exuding an aura of both quirkiness and danger, grins beneath the mask. "Ah, my dear, lovely, and abominable Seer, it's time for a little payback," he declares, his voice echoing mysteriously.
Jonghak and Joochul exchange puzzled glances, uncertain about the newcomer's role in the unfolding drama. "So, what’s the plan?" Jonghak questions, eyeing Hyon Hyung warily.
The masked figure chuckles, the sound carrying an eerie undertone. "I am Hyon Hyung, and I've come to settle a score," he announces, tapping the bazooka on his shoulder with an air of nonchalance. This is what I am going to do. I am going to kill you Seer, and Jonghak here is my most reliable backup!”
The Seer's eyes widen in recognition, a mix of surprise and realization crossing her features. "You're...going to kill me?" she asks, disbelief coloring her voice.
Hyon Hyung nods, his skeletal dragon shifting beneath him. "Oh, I am going to kill you alright. Plug your brain into a computer and violate your memories! Let the games begin," he says cryptically, setting the stage for a confrontation unlike any other. "Oh, I swear, I will give you the beating of your life, you old hag!"
