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'It looks like cotton candy..'

"Dokkaebi..?" someone muttered from a distance but loud enough for people to here.

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'huh? that language...Eastern continent's language?'

"Mommy! what's that?"
"Cartoon?"
"Augmented reality?"

The people were confused, mutters can be heard, others taking pictures and videos of the creature in front of them.

[Ah. Ah. Does this sound good? Ah, I had a hard time because the Korean patch didn't work. Everyone. Can you hear my words?]

A familiar language was heard. I could see people's expressions relax. The first one to emerge was a middle aged man in a suit.

"Hey, what are you doing right now?"

[...Huh?]

"Are you filming? I have to go because I have to go quickly, I have an important meeting."

[Ah, meetings. That's right. You people work and have meetings, then consider this as a meeting. Haha, there was a shortage of data. I just entered when it was monetized at 7 p.m.]

"What? What are you talking about?"

[Now now, all of you. Relax and listen to me. From now on, I will tell you something very important!]

People tried to leave, however all the exits were locked, everyone was trapped inside

'Haa... I feel like something horrible will happen, I just want to go home and sleep..'

"Let us go!"
"What the heck!"
"Mom the toy is talking"

The people present wouldn't listen to the small and cute-looking CG creature.

[Haha, you are really loud.]

There was a presence with a strong persuasive power than anyone else right now.

[I told you to be quiet.]

The dokkaebi's eyes turned red, Something burst and the area became silent.

"Uh, uh. Uh..."

There was a big hole in the forehead of the middle aged businessman who had to go to his meeting. The man who had spoke several times collapsed on the spot.

'Oh dear...I knew my gut feeling is always right...' Cale stared at the corpse infront of the crowd.

[This isn't a movie shoot.]

There was a cracking sound once again. This time, it was the person begging to leave.

[It isn't a dream. It isn't a novel either.]

One, two. Blood sprayed into the air as people's heads started to burst.

They were all the people who protested against the dokkaebi. People who screamed or went wild. Those who caused the slightest fuss had a hole in their heads. Suddenly, the mall became a bloodbath.

'how vicious... Everyone's quiet now'

[This isn't the 'reality' that you know. Do you understand? So everyone shut up and listen to me.]

More than half the people here died.
Blood and body pieces filled the area.

Now people didn't scream. Like primitive apes in front of a powerful predator, everyone watched the dokkaebi with terror.

[Everyone, your lives have been nice so far. Isn't that right?]

'Not really, but everything was fine till you came'

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