Hell. That's just one of many words to describe what the past two main scenarios have been like without you. Well, at least for Han Sooyung. You were her muse. Her partner in crime. Her <"Ganke"> and <"Person In the Chair"> But, ever since this wretched world took you from her, she's been going through absolute hell. You told her that you'd be back, but you never said when. Each day for nearly a month that passed where she wished you would come back felt like her hope was wasted on a wishful dream.

Now, she lied on the Dark Castle floor behind a barrier. Bodies of literal demons, tiers 3 to 4 littered around her. Her face covered in scratches and whatnot, exhaustion written all over her face.

"That asshole. They could've at least given me a time limit on when they'd be back."

She'd mumble aloud. Putting similarities you and Dokja Kim had side by side before standing up slowly. Groaning about "Main Character Shit" or something along those lines. She walked for a little while until she ran into Hyunsung. The kind bloke escorting four "women" through the castle. Of course, she saw right through this an acted immediately. Distracting Hyeseong with two of her clones by... inappropriate displays, while she took care of the three older men disguising themselves as idols. Now, there was only one more, just one more for her to kill, and her daggers were already at her... or rather his neck. Anyway, don't you think it's about time you made your entrance, you silly constellation?