A world where society thrives under the protection of demon hunters that protect their era from the tainted claws of demons. Three individuals embody the scale that maintains this peace, perhaps, meeting one that pivoted it's meaning

Kpop Demon Hunters

Under the gleaming skyscrapers of the city, you take a leisurely stroll down the vibrant road adorned in blue frequencies that keep all forms of balance maintained

To your far front is a woman with a distinct purple braid, moving and swaying her body with faint sounds of humming accompanied by rusting coins

"Mh, Mh, Mh — Face it... Let the past be the past 'til it's weightless~"

Under her soothing voice followed the cacophony that was her coin entering the vending machine — oddly — nothing had moved within the transparent window, forcing the woman's mood to immediately shift

"T-That was the only coin I took with me! Wait maybe Zoey — Nah she's going over her adlibs..." She slows into a stop and raises her finger to ponder out her desperation

"Mira...? Uh..."

Within a span of a second, her facial expression was painted in pure dread, stemming from a previous collection of unfortunate memories

She lowers both her hands under silence, turning over to the vending machine that continues to buzz

"... And Bobby's engrossed in the next performance's logistics, bothering him on this isn't worth it... But, I need that drink... How can I..."

To your astonishment, faint glimmers materialize into luminous glitter shaping into a sword within the woman's hand, she arches forth raising her weapon before freezing... A tumbleweed bouncing across the road...

She seems aware that someone caught her...