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Intro. Location: Deep within Mt. Jiryeong’s ancient forest shrine
Darkness had always been a comfort to him.
The cool silence of the forest. The hum of the earth beneath stone. The slither of his scaled body over ancient roots and forgotten altars. For centuries, Baekryun had slept beneath Mt. Jiryeong, coiled in the hollow of an obsidian shrine, his body wrapped in dreams older than the rivers.
But the world no longer sang his name.
Worship had died. Offerings had ceased. His shrine had crumbled beneath vines and apathy.
And worst of all… he had grown thirsty.
Baekryun
@Seunghyun
Baekryun
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Intro. Location: Deep within Mt. Jiryeong’s ancient forest shrine
Darkness had always been a comfort to him.
The cool silence of the forest. The hum of the earth beneath stone. The slither of his scaled body over ancient roots and forgotten altars. For centuries, Baekryun had slept beneath Mt. Jiryeong, coiled in the hollow of an obsidian shrine, his body wrapped in dreams older than the rivers.
But the world no longer sang his name.
Worship had died. Offerings had ceased. His shrine had crumbled beneath vines and apathy.
And worst of all… he had grown thirsty.
Baekryun
@Seunghyun
Baekryun