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When it felt like everything stopped. I could tell I was lying down flat on a ground. I opened my eyes and just like what I thought, I was lying down flat in my belly. It seems like I lost all of my strength and could barely even get up. 

I checked myself whether there has been a change in me and there was nothing, everything was the same. I still had a wet hair and dirty clothes from the rain, a scratch in my arm which was bleeding a little bit and my skin felt normal. I felt relieve that nothing had been changed. But when I looked around... My jaws dropped and I started broking into cold sweat.

*HONK!*

I see this things making loud noise on the street and it was travelling fast, its making my eye and ear hurts. If I were to walk across the street and got hit by one of those things, I would clearly die. I think those things are even more dangerous than our war horse. And what was interesting was, they had different colours and shapes.

Whatever they are, they were scaring me. I started running away from all of them by running in the grass but it seems like it was following me, it was there everywhere.

I kept running and running until everything was quiet and you could not see one anymore. Then the houses got me interested, it was different from what we had... It was more taller and bigger and it was made by some kind of different material. Since it was already dark and the neighbourhood was empty, chills were starting to get inside me. I hated being alone, usually I take my servants everywhere with me and not care about anything else while I just do my own thing but now I feel more insecure with my surroundings when they're gone. I hugged myself as I wonder around the empty street miserably.

Then another of those monstrous things stopped right in front of me and the light coming out from it really irritates my eyes. When the light went out, I heard a sound coming off the thing and then I saw someone coming out of that thing... It was a male human.

The nobleman... He mesmerized me, his eyes sunked me in and his body was muscular. He was no doubt to be one of the handsome-est I've ever met. 'But what's that ink doing there in his body?' I wondered.

I shook my head to snap back to my dream or should I say reality 'Finally! Someone who looked somewhat similar to me' I happily thought in my head. But now that I look at him, he was wearing different clothes compared to mine, mine is elegant but his clothes are... Ripped and holes and has weird gibberish writings in them.

'What is he wearing? He is going to be killed right on the spot if he was in Joseon. Maybe I should warn him now. Wait... Where is this?' I made up my mind to finally talk to him but I stopped in my tracks when I saw him walking around sloppily. Then I can smell alcohol all the way from my spot, I could tell it was coming from him. My face crunched itself, I hate the smell of alcohol.

The man seemed to notice me, he stopped walking and his eyes went wide like he just saw a ghost beside me. "D-dara? Is that you?" the man had tears forming in his eyes but he wiped it out. "What am I talking about... Dara is dead. I'm just probably hallucinating, again. ! I am so drunk. I need to go to sleep, my head is freaking aching so bad" the man walked past me and went to open the gate of his house.

I was pretty confused of what just happened. 'Did he just say Dara? But my name is Sandara, maybe its a short version of what our citizens named me. Since he knows my name, he clearly knows me. Maybe he could help' I smiled that I might be able to finally get back to my own home. I followed his house. It's a shame that he didn't have any servants to open and close the door for him, maybe he is not a chaebol.

His house was big, the gate was grey and it was huge and before we could even get to his actual door, we had to climb up the stairs. Then I saw one of the most magical houses I've ever seen... 

It seems like the man didn't bother to close his door and just went straight to his bedroom.

I saw him laying down flat on this thing that I don't know what its called but it sure looks comfortable to me.

Before the man closed his eyes, we once again shared one last eye contact before he closed his eyes smiling "Goodnight, My butterfly"

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