Jisoo stood back as she watched the bustling crowd go about their day, getting peeks into their mind. The female couldn’t help but scoff at the thoughts swirling around inside their minds as she rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. Her powers allowed her into their minds and she grew agitated at how simple minded they all seemed to be and all thought about the same thing.

The vampire never used to hate humans and once upon a time both her and her husband used to help provide for the lower class during the harsh winters better than any king could, providing them with meat and animal fur so no one would go hungry. It wasn’t until a group of hunters took her peaceful eternity away from her that her hate for them grew beyond measure. 

Seeing the world in black and white was the normal for Areum, learning how to adapt to a technicolor world at a young age. She didn’t remember too much of her parents but she remembered some things; the warmth of her mothers arms as she was being rocked to sleep and the smell of her fathers cologne. There was part of her that couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened if they were still here or if she didn’t go to pre-k that day. 

Remember: Muse will suffer Memory Loss for 2 Days