“How can I turn away from those
overwhelmed by chaos and despair.”
When Yoongeon was a
young sick boy with a limp,
Mir was there to protect
him like a brother.
These two were very close
as any orphans would be.
They dreamt of a better more peaceful future.
Even when they left the temple and
entered the Realm of Hierarchy
lead by a saint and perhaps fate,
they stuck together.
As an apprentice of the saint,
he trained day and night.
One day, Mir decided to descend,
Yoongeon was greatly shocked by
Mir’s sudden decision.
Yoongeon, up until then, never complained
about his weak body before.
Even when his progress was hindered by it,
but this was the moment he hated his weakliness.
He turned that anger into the driving force
to practice harder and better.
After rigorous training, his excellence was
acknowledged and his master presented
him with the ancient weapon and proudly
left for the Realm of the Living.
He is no longer that young weak boy
with a limp. He is a martial arts master.