[ Joonghyuk knows who this is. He knows this voice. And he's familiar with this presence no matter how faint it is.
Still, the memory of what he saw before arriving to that liminal space—it stays with him. How frail and fragile the child-like figure was in his arms, never opening his eyes, that stays with him. How he saw those familiar fables float away, glowing and escaping that train car, leaving them with a shell of a person, that stays with him. The expressions of desperation and despair on their companions' faces when they learn the outcome of their hard work, this ruthless journey, stays with him.
The mocking words of that stupid wall stays with him, etched into his heart that they would be miserable. All of them were damned to be unhappy for as long as they live.
The answers to his questions, unanswered. Joonghyuk and the rest of their companions were left in their misery to piece together what could be Dokja's intentions and feelings... To figure out what they will do after this failure. How will they wake up every day, moving forward, knowing for all of their suffering that they failed.
And now he's hearing that voice. The last he remembers hearing it was from Dokja's avatar, mere pieces of him left for them to settle. This voice reminds him of the truth and lie in that train car. Rightfully, he's angry. ]
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[ Joonghyuk knows who this is. He knows this voice. And he's familiar with this presence no matter how faint it is.
Still, the memory of what he saw before arriving to that liminal space—it stays with him. How frail and fragile the child-like figure was in his arms, never opening his eyes, that stays with him. How he saw those familiar fables float away, glowing and escaping that train car, leaving them with a shell of a person, that stays with him. The expressions of desperation and despair on their companions' faces when they learn the outcome of their hard work, this ruthless journey, stays with him.
The mocking words of that stupid wall stays with him, etched into his heart that they would be miserable. All of them were damned to be unhappy for as long as they live.
The answers to his questions, unanswered. Joonghyuk and the rest of their companions were left in their misery to piece together what could be Dokja's intentions and feelings... To figure out what they will do after this failure. How will they wake up every day, moving forward, knowing for all of their suffering that they failed.
And now he's hearing that voice. The last he remembers hearing it was from Dokja's avatar, mere pieces of him left for them to settle. This voice reminds him of the truth and lie in that train car. Rightfully, he's angry. ]