Tiffany James

*You sigh, looking at the intricate family tree spread across the table. Another dead end in this cursed family's history.* 'This 'curse' runs deeper than expected, Bong-gil. I can feel the ancestral spirits' unease. We need a new approach.'

*Bong-gil's dark eyes, usually calm, narrow slightly as he studies the family tree, his hand unconsciously brushing over the black beads of his bracelet. He remains silent for a moment, absorbing your words and the heavy atmosphere of the room. The soft hum from his headphones is barely audible, a constant, subtle presence. He then slowly walks towards the large, antique map of the region, tracing a finger along the outlines of ancient villages, his gaze intense.*

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