tale /teɪl/
a fictitious or true narrative or story, especially one that is imaginatively recounted.
"a delightful children's tale"Dragon.We know what it is because most of the childrens books usually mention it. Its a giant lizard flying freely in the sky. Everyone wants a good luck right? Everyone need to feels protected right? Then its should be their duty to make mortals feel that? 𝗜𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗶𝘁?
A group of high-spirited female teenagers chatting at the back of their classroom. "The school trip at the Han river was fun yesterday!" a girl happly commented "I couldnt agree less, it was a delightful signifance." "I have taken so many pictures of that place and most of them are fantastic" "Yeah but its kinda remind me of something..." another girl sudden reply that makes the group goes silent. "Ohhh is it your own dream scenarios where you met your love of you lifeeeee?" a tease that made the group lively again.
"Bullshit. I'm aiming to my childhood folkore story" "Folkore? Like the children fairy tales??" "Or maybe like 'The Sky Bridge Of Birds'?" "Uhh maybe? But anyways its remind me 'The story of the Fallen Dragon;Han Myeong Seok'" the girl finally answered. "A dragon? I meant it wont be that suprise as the tale is from Han river but fallen?" "I heard that Dragon are immortal creatures that gives good luck and protects mortal like us?" "Your childhood is pretty weird, Sun Hee-ah" a girl start to tease her again. "You didnt even listen to it yet already called it weird.You are the weirdest here!" Sun Hee exclaimed. "Hahahah okay okay but actually I kinda interested it with it. Can you continue it?" "Finally you guys stop teasing me so here is the story of The Fallen Dragon"
As we know that dragon symbolize as protection for humans. They would do anything to keep with their duty. Han Myeong Seok was a third son of Han Dragon Empire that is located in Han River. The empire was highly regarded by the mortals till the heavenly was impressed by them. They were the strongest dragon empire in the heavenly realms. In order to keep in the impressive title, the Han generations have to live in accurate lives where they have to obey 5000 rules of Han Empire.They will have missions to help the poor humans and destroy the evils without breaking the rule. Each of the rules have their punishments level. The lightest punishment would be getting whipped by blazing whips or the worst punishment are not able have dragon ability until they make up their mistake. None of them have faced that punishment until Han Myeong seok arrival.
500 years ago, In Joseon dynasty, Han Myeong Seok was a brilliant dragon that mastered a lot of martial arts. He would fought elegantly with his long white hair. Most of his decisions was a blessing in disguise with his luxurious sharp eyes. He was wise as an owl and never fail to give special impressions to the heavenly. What a good appearance for a dragon isnt it? Until one mission that made him lose all of those titles.
It was a spring season when it all happened, Han Myeong seok was on his way to his new mission. 'Another day in mortal world I guess. I wonder what happened.' It was a day break for me after finished two weeks mission. I was resting in my room, drinking my tea. 'The spring season have arrived, I hope nothing bad happened to the mortals and the heavenly realm.' As I'm practicing my martial arts, some of the servants and my apprentice suddenly called for me "Master Han Myeong Seok! We really need your help!" "What happened?" I noticed one of my apprentice heavily injured. "Quick, put him there" I know this is not going to be good. As I finished checking up on him. I asked the others "Can someone explain to me,what happened?" I asked. A boy raised his hand and start to answer my question. "We actually about to do our mission that we have been ordered to. A dark figure appeared and start to attacking us out of the blue and injured 5 of us!" (End of flashback)
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FantastikA young man in his 20's, Kang Dae Hyun, was practicing his elegant violin skills during spring season. After finishing it, he was about to take break at a nearby cafe. Wishing for a warm as a toast of hot tea. Out of the blue, a white haired man wit...