Bae Jinyoung first saw Lee Daehwi when he overshot the stairs to the stage during the first day of recording. He's been hooked ever since. 

  Baekhyun dreamt of leaving the orphanage where he grew up to discover the world, only to be drawn into a war centuries in the making.  A war is coming, and twelve unlikely souls must converge on the precipice of eternity.  Gather, the night draws

Baekhyun turns up at Kyungsoo's at four in the morning with a question. He gets more than what he bargained for. 

Sometimes Baekhyun wants to crash

They were EXO, criminals feared talent, the government attempted to supress theem, the public revered them.  That was the past.  They drifted. They fought. They wanted a normal life. But when two of their own disappear without a trace, they are left not choice. They didn't want to, but this time.

Welcome to Pandora! Where death, deception, debauchery, and death are all in a day’s work. And where the stupid die before the end of the opening scene. It’s not unfair, that’s just how the world of guns and grenades work. But this story isn’t about that grunt whose head just got blown up. No. That would’ve ended after two paragraphs.  This story is about a boy whose fortune is as unfortunate as a midget’s existence in this world. 

Park Chanyeol was a man of science. His world was a myriad of numbers, graphs, statistics, and hard logic. His life was one of pure rationality, of equations, of fervent explanation. But when a boy in black and white stripes enters his life in a puff of pink smoke that smells of dried squid telling him that he was taking him to Mr. Kim’s Factory Wonder. Well, Chanyeol’s life would never be the same again. 

Do Kyungsoo wanted to be a journalist all his life. That's why he's joining the most respected college newpapers in the country, SM Monthly. He had everything planned, except maybe of  the involvment of a very overbearing editor of the paper's new magazine, a flirtatious, thick-lipped photographer, and an overly nice writer whose smiles seems to hide something deeply sinister. There's also the problem of mayb