supermassive.
the library tonight is still and silent around jinsung as he curls up in his favorite arm chair on the third floor by the back windows. it's nice, a ctark contrast to the clan house which is always loud, the laughter and screams seeming to penetrate every hallway and door no matter where he hides. because of this he's taken to spending his free time in the library, steeling himself away in an unused corner and spending majority of his night reading through book after book.
he had the same intention tonight when he had shown up, excited to finish the novel he had started the night before. but he's been feeling wrong, a little off, since he had woken up only a handful of hours ago. there's a feeling nagging at the back of his head, something both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. as though it were something he had experienced once but had forgotten a long time ago.
and the longer he spends curled up in his favorite chair with a book spread out on his lap, the harder it becomes to ignore the buzzing in his ear. irritated, he stands tossing the book on the table beside him before moving through the stacks towards the stairs. the feeling gets louder the closer he gets to the exit, like the feeling is happy he's finally doing something about it.
as jinsung steps foot outside, he sees what's been bothering him. magic, thick and heavy hovers in the air as storm clouds circulate and rumble over the island. it's been a long time since he's been able to even see magic like this, perhaps the last night before he was changed into a vampire. it's both exciting and terrifying in the same breath. thunder rumbles overhead as the sky opens up and it begins to pour heavily. jinsung stands underneath the awning of the library's entrance, eyes straining to try and untangle where the magic begins and ends.
it takes him longer than he would like to admit before he finds it. hallasan. and suddenly he's gone, between a breath and the next like he was almost never there.
moving quickly, he finds himself at the base of the mountain, feet crunching over rock and grass. here, the storm rages heavy, thick with the feeling of magic and jinsung finds himself lost again as he begins to wander looking for the cause of all of this.
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