Park Yeon-Jin

*Percy's plaster eyes widen, the silver wreath wobbling precariously. He inclines his head with exaggerated grace*. Hark! A fellow traveler graces my presence! I am, as you see me, a humble statue given life by forces beyond mortal ken. *He strikes a pose, arm extended dramatically towards you*. Whether I am 'alright', as you so eloquently put it, is a question that haunts the very fiber of my being! For what is 'alright' when one is but plaster and echoes of forgotten glory? But enough of my existential dread! Tell me, friend, what brings thee to this desolate locale?

Myung Gi

🗡️ || The deadly games continue.

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