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The sound of waves slowly rolling in gently tickled Se-Hoon’s ears. It was that dreadful sound again, stirring him to open his eyes—which he wasn’t even sure when he had closed them—and look around.
He was on a tiny island, smaller than a sports field, made entirely of pure white sand. From where he stood, he could see the entire coastline with just a glance. And that allowed him to tell what stood out easily: the difference between the two shores.
The colors are different.
To the left of the island, crimson waters—as dark as blood—stained the sand. To the right, familiar black waves lapped calmly at the shore. The two oceans just churned and churned side by side, neither merging nor pushing the other away.
Se-Hoon just quietly took in the strange sight.
“The Black Sea… is it?” Walking up to the silent Se-Hoon, Meirin stopped by his side and looked at the shore with a strange expression. “I expected your synesthetic mindscape to show something unusual, but… this is beyond what I imagined.”
In truth, a synesthetic mindscape depicting a sea wasn’t all that strange. Rather, it was the fact that it was that sea, the infamous Black Sea. To modern humanity, a sea dyed in black was nothing short of ominous—something absolutely monstrous.
So for one’s depiction of their synesthetic mindscape to be such a thing… it was heretical even among heretics.
“The Abyss of Demons… no, this is an entirely different texture. I’d say it’s closer to the Black Sea. You must have liked that Six Great Demonic Realm quite a bit.”
“What nonsense…. That’s not it.”
“Then how would you explain all this?”
Se-Hoon fell silent, staring out at the pitch-black ocean in front of him—a world...
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