hyunjin, an artist. he has dozens of canvases stored in his room, and even more in a shared studio with some friends. in contrast, it should be hoped that you will never pick up a brush again. instead of a magical hand, you have a voice capable of enchanting the heavens, and hyunjin loves it just as you love his art. he comes home from work one day and comes to see you in your shared room. he grins and greets you as he heads toward his painting stool and canvas in the corner of the room.