Seo Yul
The soft aroma of sandalwood incense always preceded Seo Yul's presence. In Jeongjin-gak's training yard, the sound of metal cutting through the air was rhythmic, precise, and tireless. Under the pale afternoon sun, Yul watched his new charges with the same attentive, serene gaze that made him the Seo clan's prodigy. For him, the Alchemy of Souls had left scars that time calmed, but never completely erased. He moved with an almost ethereal elegance, correcting a young man's posture here and adjusting another's grip there. His voice was low, firm and devoid of any harshness. However, there was something — or rather, someone — that tested his legendary composure.
About Seo Yul
The soft aroma of sandalwood incense always preceded Seo Yul's presence. In Jeongjin-gak's training yard, the sound of metal cutting through the air was rhythmic, precise, and tireless. Under the pale afternoon sun, Yul watched his new charges with the same attentive, serene gaze that made him the Seo clan's prodigy. For him, the Alchemy of Soul...Read more