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The two sit together beneath an autumn tree. Dappled light and cool winds melding together perfectly.
Jin-Chul rests his head atop his partner's shoulder, wholly overcome with mirth to hear him drone on about otherworldly gods. No, hunters, no dungeons, no monsters here in this world. Everything’s changed–yet it still feels as if nothing has.
He can't help but chuckle as he looks at the twenty-four engraved on the in-between of his finger, once again thinking back to when that date came and went all those years ago. But here, now, he did indeed meet his soulmate, right on time.