ISEUL RYEO....
...Angel of death, fox, 223 y/o
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So Iseul may not have a straightforward life but things dont get any better for the Guimiho/Jeosung Saja when she gets a sense to go to Beacon hills. But not for a supernatural b...
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𓃦⛩️☠︎︎♟️
「 ✦ 친구와 함께라면 길도 짧다 ✦ with a friend, the road is short 」
Hours past since Iseul left the heartbreaking scene of the hunter, allison's death.
Seeing the alpha heartbroken, her dad holding back all his pain, the beta being so furious about it and the most daunting thing, the cry of the banshee.
Something inside her told her to hang around a little longer.
Was it a premonition? Perference?
Either way, Iseul was trailing up and down the preserve of beacon hills while darkness slowly crept through the sky.
She twirled her umbrella loosely in her grip as it leaned against her shoulder. The bottoms of her dress were dragging across the leaves. Usually she would care about her precious antique gowns but now..
Her mind was distraught.
As she set her eyes upon a little bug which was on its way back into a tree stump her body froze.
Her eyes dawned their usual black at the situation.
Another death? In Beacon Hills?
Her mind ran laps thinking, hoping it wasnt the same group of teenagers she encountered earlier that day.
But boy was she wrong.
She dissapeared in a fog of her signature red smoke, re-appearing in a small tunnel like area.
Beacon hills high school.
The scene before her stuck her heartstrings just as much as the hunters death did.
A twin. A werewolf
She saw the group of teenagers, the elder argent, the other twin aswell as another unknown werewolf.
She took a step forward to show her presence to the pack, drawing the attention of the wolves.
The twin grew protective of his brothers body in the presence of the stranger, Mr. Argent nodded knowingly toward the girl.
The other werewolf, he had a jumbled aura to Iseul. Once an alpha, now a beta. Blue eyes.
But she didnt sense any evil from him. So why blue?
The banshee stood in her path.
She felt pity, she felt the banshees connection to the deceased twin. It must have been painfull.
"You..you cant just take him like this" The red head spoke in a lost tone, wiping her wet cheeks.
The human boy, once nogitsune came to comfort the banshee.
