"Choose, Mijoo," said Daejoon, "you must choose which way is better for you."
"But how can I choose? Two of you are my oppa!"
In her brain, the faces of her two oppa appear: the oldest one, he is 8 years older than her, Do Daejoon, a heartwarming person, he can sing and act well, so he has become an actor ever since his young age; the second one, Do Chungmoo is older by her for 6 years, he also gifted with a beautiful voice. Even though his job as bartender doesn't involve his singing skill, he sometimes sings for fun on the cafe's stage or online. Actually the three of them are gifted with beautiful voices so sometimes Mijoo joins them to sing online... covering songs or singing to Daejoon's or Chungmoo's written songs. And their eye-smiles, even though Mijoo has the same one, she still thinks her oppas are the most beautiful ones. She looked at the light again on her left and right side... Â which one should she choose? Which one should she follow? Both of them are so precious to her... Then suddenly, she can hear steps walking closer to her. The steps sound light but so fast... it's running towards her from in front of her. She is panicking, looking at her left and right again. She should choose and save her life... It's now or never!
"That's startled me!"
Minseong jumps from his seat beside the sleeping Mijoo, when suddenly Mijoo is sitting - still with her eyes closed - holding a lance with both of her hands and thrust it forward. Her long lance has a red tassel in between the stick and the sharp iron part; the sharp iron part consists of five sharp ends: one in the front, another four on the sides - just like two crescent moon sticks on a square shaped iron. She is frowning with her eyes closed, but she keeps thrusting her lance.
"I don't know what is happening, this might be dangerous for us, but... I should do something, and I hope it works."
Minseong goes to lock the clinic's door before laying on another empty bed right beside Mijoo's. He doesn't know how to help Mijoo, but he somehow hopes that he will meet Mijoo... somewhere in the unknown mirror world. I hope it's you who awakened Mijoo, princess, thought Minseong before his soul touched the mirror that was hanging on the clinic's wall, and allowed me to save her.
"Oppa, what is this?"
As Mijoo ran towards the white light - towards Daejoon's voice - she didn't see Daejoon, but a lance fell to her arms. There is no Daejoon waiting for her and his voice is also not answering her. Instead, when Mijoo turns around, she finally meet with what was chasing her until she almost lost her breath - it's a tall red man - if you can call it men - it has two goat horns on top of his head, a pair of small bat-like-wings and a sharp arrow shape tail. Mijoo doesn't need anyone to tell her that she just met a Demon. He doesn't look friendly of course, plus he's holding a trident.
"Who are you?" asked Mijoo, her voice trembling.
"So this is the way that the princess awakened more people, she manipulated their dreams. But she isn't the only one dream manipulator. Now we have discovered her secret."
