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Wooyoung had heard rumors whispered in hushed voices about the festivities that the dark ones partaken in. They spoke of lovers swapping partners howling in bliss as bodies covered in crimson, thrummed together. Of mouths stained bloody, eyes blown wide from euphoria. Hearing such raunchiness had left him red-eared and wide-eyed.
Now Wooyoung was no prude but even so he’s never heard of such acts of debauchery nor did he wish to ever witness it. It was stories like those that had Wooyoung praying to the mother of gods every night. From that day on, he vowed to never cross paths with the dark ones. But it seems the gods do not care for their children.
For the one day he let his guard down, having decided to venture out into the meadows by himself, his fate was sealed, forever cursing him.