[ Joonghyuk goes quiet because, in the end, it was for the best. Dokja had everything planned. They were able to meet up again. They all fought alongside each other at the Demon King Selection, but much like Dark Castle Dokja was nowhere to be found at the conclusion.
Joonghyuk remembers waking up after the great battle of that scenario to find his companions sitting outside with faces in their hands, shoulders shaking, and the sun rising over Seoul's ragged buildings. It shouldn't be. Not when they were originally in the Demon Realm. The whole industrial complex was moved between dimensions.
But it would make sense, wouldn't it? With Kim Dokja gone... He sent them away to fight the monster that came to eat the Demon Realm as punishment for using up so much probability. Beside his bed was a pocket watch that was never there, but he knew. He knew who it was from. As he thinks over the Demon King Selection (dokja can also get this memshare if u want), a dull and blurred sorrow settles again. ]
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Joonghyuk remembers waking up after the great battle of that scenario to find his companions sitting outside with faces in their hands, shoulders shaking, and the sun rising over Seoul's ragged buildings. It shouldn't be. Not when they were originally in the Demon Realm. The whole industrial complex was moved between dimensions.
But it would make sense, wouldn't it? With Kim Dokja gone... He sent them away to fight the monster that came to eat the Demon Realm as punishment for using up so much probability. Beside his bed was a pocket watch that was never there, but he knew. He knew who it was from. As he thinks over the Demon King Selection (dokja can also get this memshare if u want), a dull and blurred sorrow settles again. ]
I trusted you to the very end.
[ It's the truth. ]