This could be worth a watch! You wearily sit down on a pile of leaves and wait. Himchan smiles maliciously. ‘Now, now, don’t think that this amazing show is for free. It is for a… price,’ he says in a mock worried voice. ‘How much?’ you ask. You don’t have any money, any food, or any furniture.

‘How much,’ Himchan chuckles. He lets out a roar of laughter. ‘This girl has nothing to offer at all. Not even a single coin. Yet she asks for a price as if she were at an auction.’ Wiping a tear from his eye, Himchan stares at you. Slowly, his eyes move up to the phoenix hovering above in the trees. ‘Oh my,’ he exclaims.

You can see the sarcastic smirk across his face. He knew what the phoenix was. ‘Oh my,’ he exclaims again sarcastically. ‘That exotic bird, the bright orange one; what a beautiful treasure to my eyes! I must have this for my black magic helpers…’ Himchan’s voice trails off, his eyes wide as if he said something wrong.

‘Black Magic Helpers, my company,’ he says quickly. ‘They manufacture… ehm, pet shop animals. The name may give off a different feeling to what it really is.’ You nod. You didn’t really hear what he said before. But the black phoenix intrigues you; something about its twinkling black eyes you in.

Before you know it, you are beckoning the golden phoenix towards you. It is very unsure about what is happening, but it comes down anyway. You are unknowingly holding it in your hand and walking toward Himchan. Something is controlling you, but you don’t know what it is.

Himchan quickly snatches the phoenix out of your hands the second it is in his reach. ‘Now,’ he smirks. ‘Let the magic begin, Black Phoenix.’ Your eyes widen, your whole body tenses; you can feel what’s coming. Power. Strength. Anger. They all seemed to mix up into one gigantic force that knocked you away.

After this, you faint. When you woke up, you lost your memory. You can’t remember anything that happened. You live a normal life after wandering back into civilisation. You are currently living in Korea, working with the most famous bands and singers. But you have no memory of the past.

How’s that? I tried not to make too many deaths, so I decided to end the story with something that is happy! Who hasn’t dreamed of working with famous bands and singers in Korea…? ^.^ Have another adventure...? 

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