the devil's playground.

Did u make evrything?

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 22:09:14 -0400

As in the edits, bios and storyline? Yes I did come up with everything. I had help from my beta readers, but a majority of the stuff came from my mind.

How'd you come up with this idea?

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 16:26:00 -0400

The idea comes from a dream I had during the summer, in which every single of member of super junior were a part of a circus that killed people. I was one of the visitors/rubes who had heard of the circus coming to town, so my group of closest friends went and visited the circus. All of us were killed, save my friend India who escaped before she died.

It was inspired by Cirque du Freak (both the book series and movie), Sunny Hill’s Midnight Circus and Water for Elephants (both the book and movie)

-Admin A.

BIRTH NAME: Kang Sora ALIAS: the Mantis - she was so named...

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 15:56:00 -0400

BIRTH NAME: Kang Sora
ALIAS: the Mantis - she was so named because like the Mantis, she kills her partner after copulation.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: enhanced flexibility + witchcraft
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
PERSONALITY TRAITS: Though she has a bubbly, happy personality Sora is a coquette-ish and devious woman underneath her more innocent appearance, and extremely manipulative - traits she shares with Freyja. To her victims, however, she can be quite sadistic and cruel.
CIRCUS SHOWS: Adult show | acting troupe
BEFORE THE FALL: Before the accident, Kang Sora worked mostly with the acting troupe, sometimes she assisted Hangeng with his acts, and Leeteuk with mundane tasks. AFTER THE FALL: She works primarily with the Adult show as Freyja’s apprentice, and enjoys every second of it. During the adult show, she wraps her legs around her partner and crushes his/her chest with her thighs.
BRIEF BIO: Daughter of a former model/actress, Kang Sora’s dream of being a famous actress came true when she joined the Midnight Circus’ acting troupe.

BIRTH NAME: Freyja Skarsgård ALIAS: The Lady of the Adult show...

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 11:56:00 -0400

BIRTH NAME: Freyja Skarsgård
ALIAS: The Lady of the Adult show
SPECIAL ABILITIES: witchcraft
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
PERSONALITY TRAITS: Freyja is a coquette and devious woman underneath her more innocent appearance, and extremely manipulative - traits she shares with Kang Sora. Heechul likes to blame Freyja for corrupting their ‘innocent princess.’
CIRCUS SHOWS: Adult show
BRIEF BIO: she was the daughter of a Norwegian mother and Swedish father, and named after the Norse goddess Freyja. She is one of the only member of the Circus whose parents did not disown her when her special abilities manifested, however, they did not allow her to enter the public schooling system - instead, they decided to send her to boarding school.

After graduating, she married a Greek billionaire, and their marriage was good, until tragedy struck two years into their marriage. After an accident, in which her husband was killed, Freyja was left with millions and an inquiry into the cause of the car accident - many of her detractors believed she set the accident up to acquire his millions, but further evidence proved that she had no hand in the death.

Two months after his death, and the reading of his will, in which he named her the sole inheritor of his billions - much to the disappointment of his two former wives and his long time mistress - she traveled to Seoul, and came upon Leeteuk and Kangin, who were attempting to create a circus. She helped to create the Circus, and though, at first was offered a spot, she decided not to join - only to watch from afar.

She did join later as the Lady of the Adult Show, procuring and training potential adult show performers.

This is not a roleplaying tumblr.

Mon, 26 Mar 2012 10:44:51 -0400

Don’t mistake it for such.

It is a tumblr for the ‘Cirque du Freak’ story, which you can read on asianfanfics.com or here.

I just went though this whole blog and I mist say -faints-

Mon, 27 Feb 2012 14:52:56 -0500

You enjoyed it, I take it?

BIRTH NAME: Jin Tanaka ALIAS: Zeus SPECIAL ABILITIES:...

Fri, 24 Feb 2012 15:02:00 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Jin Tanaka
ALIAS: Zeus
SPECIAL ABILITIES: Electrokinesis
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: homosexual
PERSONALITY TRAITS: He is by far one of the quietest members of the Circus, keeping to himself before and after practices and shows. He suffers from both multiple personality disorder, and has approximately 4 different personalities.

admin notes;

Fri, 24 Feb 2012 14:26:47 -0500

The Cultural Diversity:

As I’m sure you’ve noticed, there are MANY non-Koreans/Asians in this group (most of whom are OCs). I know some were expecting this to be an ‘asians only’ circus, seeing as they’re based in Korea, but its not like that at all. I happen to love cultural diversity so, there will be many MANY different cultures involved.

Uneven number of females:

As I’m sure you’re well aware, there are more males than females. Its meant to be that way; no, its not sexist. I had originally intended to make this a male only circus (because of what they do and because in my dream, this was a male orientated circus. the only females were the victims) but I changed my mind. Perhaps it started out that way - a male orientated circus - but there are females now.

The Back Story/Setting:

You can read it here. I won’t say much except that the Midnight Circus is part of a MUCH bigger story. I got some of the ideas from Harry Potter (about the pureblood supremacy) Xmen (mutants) and Star Wars (the Empire and such).

The Inspiration:

Raise of Voldemort, Star Wars (the rebellion and rise of the Empire), Sunny Hill’s “Midnight Circus” and my dream, which was set in a circus environment. I probably also got some of the inspiration from Cirque du Freak as well.

BIRTH NAME: Lakshmi Kali BhamraALIAS:SPECIAL ABILITY: reality...

Fri, 24 Feb 2012 14:10:54 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Lakshmi Kali Bhamra
ALIAS:
SPECIAL ABILITY: reality warping
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexua
CIRCUS SHOWS: Belly Dancing & Acting Troupe
PERSONALITY TRAITS: Lakshmi is an extremely kind hearted soul, dedicated to her work and extremely loyal to her troupe mates, especially Kangin.

BIRTH NAME: Kim YoungwoonALIAS: Kangin, Super ManSPECIAL...

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 15:47:00 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Kim Youngwoon
ALIAS: Kangin, Super Man
SPECIAL ABILITIES: super strength + super speed; His special abilities came from his parents; his super strength from his mother, and his super speed from his biological father.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
CIRCUS POSITION | SHOWS: strong man
BRIEF BIO: The Korean Empire’s policy of perfection lead to the emigration of thousands of Korean citizens to other parts of the world not affected by the bigots and their ideas of perfection. Kangin’s mothers were two of the refugees, who made their home in Budapest, Hungary to escape the prosecution of those with super powers (undesirables), homosexuals, transgenders and others deemed sub-human by the government.

He and Leeteuk met two years after he returned to Korea, and you could say it was love at first sight.

{Note: rest of story is spoiler for story.}

BIRTH NAME: Jeong Soo-YunALIAS: Oracle, gypsy princessSPECIAL...

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 14:42:00 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Jeong Soo-Yun
ALIAS: Oracle, gypsy princess
SPECIAL ABILITIES: precognition + partial seasonal control
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bi-sexual
CIRCUS ROLES | SHOWS: Fortune teller | Burlesque
BRIEF BIO: Soo-Yun and her twin sister were born in London England, but became Korean citizens after their mother’s death. Their father was distant and cold towards them, pushing them to perfection. When their father married their step mother and she gave birth to their brother, they were pushed from their father’s lives and sent to live with their aunt, who lived as a gypsy in Europe.

Their aunt took care of them, but she could never replace their parents. She was loving towards her nieces and in time the duo forgot about their mother’s death and father’s abandonment. They lived peacefully with the gypsies, studying and learning with the other children. When Soo-Yun’s abilities manifested, her grandmother - the oracle- taught her how to hone her abilities to their finest. She became the apprentice of the Oracle.

Soo-Yun and Kangin met when he stumbled upon the gypsies camp during the summer festival. Kangin had heard of their group, and had been sent by Leeteuk to recruit some of the gypsies - especially the oracle. When asked to join, Soo-Yun’s grandmother said she wouldn’t be living for much longer, and suggested her granddaughters.

BIRTH NAME: Ling MeiALIAS: Rapunzel, MedusaABILITIES: hair...

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 13:28:00 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Ling Mei
ALIAS: Rapunzel, Medusa
ABILITIES: hair manipulation/vampire
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
CIRCUS ROLE | SHOWS: aerial silk | adult show.
BRIEF BIO: Ling Mei was born hundreds of years before the rise of the second Korean Empire. Her father was a physician to a noble house and her mother a lady in waiting. Her life changed when her village was attacked and her parents killed by the Hun army. She was found days later, and brought to Lady HeeHee’s House, where she learned the art of seduction, and quickly became Heechul’s protege. Shortly after her initiation into the house, Ling Mei’s abilities manifested.

After a decade of running the house, Heechul packed his bags and told his protege to do the same. Ling Mei and Heechul traveled the world until they found their way to the Midnight Circus. Both Ling and Heechul participate in the adult show, seducing men and women.

BIRTH NAME: Adèle D’Anjou-Lefevre ALIAS: Madame Lefevre...

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 12:46:00 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Adèle D’Anjou-Lefevre
ALIAS: Madame Lefevre
ABILITIES: age manipulation + age shifting.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: homosexual
CIRCUS ROLE | SHOWS: matron of the corps de ballet | instructor | former Prima ballerina
BIO: Madame Lefevre was born Adèle D’Anjou to the former Prima Ballerina of the corps de ballet and a wine maker in Anjou, France. When she was 4, the family moved to Paris, where she went to school and took up ballerina lessons and met her future husband.

After the Paris bombing which robbed her of her husband, Adèle moved to Korea. She taught Park In-Young ballet for years until the accident, which robbed Inyoung of her life and Adèle’s work, but after the explosion she was approached by Leeteuk and asked to join the circus as the ballet teacher.

BIRTH NAME: Zarina Banu BharajALIAS: Poison Goddess, Femme...

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 11:59:00 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Zarina Banu Bharaj
ALIAS: Poison Goddess, Femme Fatale
SPECIAL ABILITIES: Poison emission & sexual inducement.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
CIRCUS POSITION | SHOWS: Primarily adult show + burlesque fridays.
PERSONALITY TRAITS: ruthless, cunning and generally cold towards everyone.

BIO: Zarina came to live in the Circus two weeks after its conception, and was one of the first circus members to participate in the adult show with Leeteuk and Heechul, as well as one of the first non-native Koreans to join the circus.

Chapter I.

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 11:18:00 -0500

19 November 2333 - Mid-Morning
Le Cirque de Minuit grounds - Seoul, South Korea

The morning dawned crisp, cool and grey; the sky a marbled slab of ivory and silver, the clouds swollen and heavy with moisture. Bitter winds whipped through the air, howling like a banshee as it whipped at cloth walls of the circus tents and through the trees. Light flashed across the sky, illuminating the heavens as frozen water pelted from the swollen bellied clouds, pitter-pattering on any surface exposed to Mother Nature.

Few troupe members caught outside rushed towards shelter as the pitter-patter gave way to a heavier down pour, their duties of that morning put off until the rain subsided, which they were no doubt grateful for - no one wanted to do their duties in the downpour. Stripped of their wet clothes, the crowd of wet troupe members gathered in front of a warm heater within the main section of the circus’ cafeteria. Among them, a honey haired man with glittering obsidian eyes sat off in the corner, a cigarette perched between his nimble fingers, smoke billowing from the lit end.

The young man inhaled the heavenly smoke, his nimble fingers brushing strands of his honey coloured hair from his face. Umma, who was both regal and beautiful detested smoking, she claimed it was a “filthy plebeian habit” and no self-respecting pureblood would stoop to such a dirty level to use those death sticks. His father used to smoke - cigars, but he’d long since learnt not to smoke around his wife or children, thus had a room built in the house for he and his buddies to smoke and drink brandy.

He knew his umma would certainly throw a conniption fit if she found out he was smoking - cigarettes, not cigars - but perhaps her ire would not be so horrible if he were smoking cigars, but what did it matter? She wasn’t going to find out, she had long since stopped talking to him.

Turning from the sight of the other members of the circus, the young man started towards the door, dropping the cigarette stub on the floor and stomped on it, snuffing the death stick’s light. He wrapped his battered old coat around him, and shoved his hands into his pockets to warm his fingers before stepping out into the storm.

His coat had once been new, but over time it had fallen apart - five years it had been with him, through the rough weather and hardships of being homeless in the big city. When it had torn, he learnt how to sew because he couldn’t afford to get a new one. The stitches held, but once they fell apart the sewing began again. At least, until he met Kangin, but even when Kangin bought him clothes, he continued using this battered old coat as a reminder of his former life - it had been, afterall, his umma who had bought this.

“Leeteukie!” The boy named Leeteuk turned around at the sound of his name, and looked for the source of the voice. Speak of the devil.

Kangin, in his own jacket - black - complete opposite of his jacket which had been pure whit, now however, it was yellowing with dark spots where dirt clung to the fabric - came towards him. His fingers wrapped around the handle of a black umbrella.

“Youngwoon,” Leeteuk said, his voice warm as honey, head tipped to the side as he watched Kangin amble toward him.

Kangin. Youngwoon. The man had given him a second chance at life and for that he was grateful, if it weren’t for Kangin.. He shook his head refusing to follow that train of thought.

That was five years ago, and ever since then Kangin had, well - he’d been there through every tear, every illness that took over his body. He’d been there through his weakness and had been a pillar of strength.

“Teukie, you’ll get sick if you stay in the rain.” Kangin said as he came to stand in front of Leeteuk, holding the umbrella over his head. A shiver wracked Leeteuk’s frame, his teeth chattering as a gust of wind swept through the nearly empty circus grounds, passing right through his body.

“Come here Jungsu.” Kangin drew a warm blanket from within his jacket, and wrapped it around the elder man’s shoulders.

“Thank you.” he whispered softly, his face showing the gratitude he felt towards the younger man.

“Come, let’s get you out of those clothes.” Kangin murmured, tugging on Leeteuk’s arm and pulled him towards their shared tent.

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Within the cafeteria, irises of warm chocolate watched the leader of the cirque walk out of the tent and join his lover in the rain. Romantic really, how their strong man took care of the leader especially when their leader cared for everyone but himself. She didn’t know the full story behind their relationship, but she was glad - glad their leader had someone to lean on when life got rough.

The members of the circus were a family though, but what the leader and strong man had was more than what any of the others shared - more than just a bond.. But she couldn’t tell what it was.

“They’re cute, don’t you think Jess?” Jessica turned towards the voice and smiled, her eyes softening as they met the slate grey gaze of Her best friend and roommate, Tiffany.

They were close, just as Leeteuk and Kangin were, perhaps not as close..but close nonetheless. Their stories were similar before they came to the circus, both orphans - her from the third world war, with absolutely nothing. At least until Leeteuk came to them one wintery day, offering shelter and food. And Tiff from the accident.

Jessica was grateful for Leeteuk and Kangin for showing them love in the cold, harsh world. Leeteuk and Kangin became her family, her idols - her best friends, and as the family grew, so did her love.

“Mmhm,” Jessica mumbled, a warm cup of tea between her hands. Flashing the other a small smile she brought the cup to her lips and took a delicate sip, her taste buds tingling from the tea’s tangy taste.

Tiffany smiled in response to Jessica’s smile and sat next to her on the bench. “I wonder when it’s going to stop raining.”

“Hm.. An hour perhaps.”

Jessica wondered whether this storm was caused by mother nature or had been a result of Mi-Yun’s ever changing emotions - her ability to control the weather was.. An annoyance to her.. But she said nothing because Mi was one of her close friends.

“It better,” Jessica muttered softly, rolling her eyes in annoyance. “Ballet practice is in twenty minutes - and you know how Madame is if we’re late.”

“I remember.” Tiffany grimaced.

“In any case, we better get going.” Jessica pushed herself off the bench, rising to her feet. With her half empty tea cup in her right hand she started towards the front of the tent dusting her pants off as she went.

“Oh! It’s snowing now!” Jessica laughed softly, staring in wonder as she tilted her head to look at the sky, from which small ice crystals fell, melting upon landing. Jessica’s eyes danced, her step light as she spun around, her fingers out to catch stray flakes of snow - laughing merrily.

Tiffany followed after, slinging the strap of her ballet bag over her shoulder as she walked, fresh snow crunching beneath their feet. Unlike Jessica, who had no formal training, Tiffany had some formal training, before the… accident.

The accident. The worst day of her existence, the day she lost everything.. The day she became an orphan. School was no longer an option, her parents’ steady income and prestige had ensured her enrollment into the finest Academy, but after her parents’ death.. She had no money but the money her parents had put aside for her college. It wasn’t enough to keep her enrolled in the Academy and pay for her college tuition, books.. etc. Or pay for her brother to enroll in the Academy. But it was enough to pay for an apartment, food, the bills and clothes - at least until she got a job.

After the accident she was forced to grow up, forced to be an adult - pay bills, work for money without the guidance of her parents. She got two jobs, not the most pleasant, but she needed money so she never complained. She sent her younger brother to public school, and when he was old enough he took a job.

Though, despite all their troubles she practiced ballet, it was her passion - her love, though she could no longer go to school. Oh, how she wanted to be on stage again, the prima ballerina - the Centre of attention, but it wasn’t to be.

At least until her brother came home one night with an invitation to join the Midnight Circus - for both Tiffany and her brother.

“I have to get my bag from our tent. Go on without me,” Jessica said breaking Tiffany from her train of thought.

Tiffany laughed softly, her slate grey eyes twinkling in mirth. “Alright. Don’t be late, alright?”

“Course not Tiff.”

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“Harry, it’s snowing!” Neph exclaimed, her golden doe eyes wide in wonderment. Sweeping a strand of black hair behind her ear, Neph watched as the snowfall, masking the entire circus grounds in pure white powder and sighed softly. She loved snow, loved playing in it when she was a child, building snowmen with her friends and family - even now she loved snow, but she barely had time to play in it. She didn’t mind though, snow meant Christmas was coming soon, and she loved Christmas.

Harry (his nickname from the girls) - or Henry chucked softly, lifting his gaze from the sheets of music on his lap to Neph’s excited figure at the mouth of the tent he and Neph practiced. “Indeed it is.” He watched Neph stretch her hand out of the tent and bring it in only minutes later covered in snowflakes.

“Its early for snow, don’t you think?” Neph asked, turning her head only slightly.

“Maybe. But I bet its Soo-Yun.”

Neph laughed - the sound beautiful, like tinkling bells - and turned her face towards Henry. An elegant eyebrow rose. “Want to make a wager on that?”

“Oh no, I’ve learnt not to bet against you ladies.”

Neph pouted, and Henry almost - almost gave into Neph. Clearing his throat the younger man flashed his friend a small smile, his eyes twinkling.

“Aw, you’re no fun Harry.”

Henry shook his head and laughed, straightening the papers then placing them in a folder of music for that night.

Neph turned her head towards the snow-covered grounds, a slight frown upon her lips. “I hope Teukie-umma doesn’t cancel the show tonight because of the snow,” It had happened once - the snow had been.. Well, there had been a blizzard and no one could see anything, let alone leave their tents, so the circus show had been postponed until the next night. That had been one of the worst storms in history. The storm was natural that year, for the Jeong sisters had not been a part of the Cirque until later the next year.

“Nah, I doubt that’ll happen. Teuk would ask Mi or Soo to clear the storm.”

“And the show would go on.” she murmured, wrapping her coat around her body. As she turned around, their eyes met - purple to gold and despite himself, Henry found himself falling deeper into the enchanting liquid gold pools. His body felt weightless, as if he weighed nothing but a feather and he relished in the feeling, never wanting to leave. He saw her mouth move, his name tumbling from her lips in the form of a whisper, sending chills up his spine.

Her head tilted to the side, her pouty lips curved into a small sensual smile. “Henry,” she purred, eliciting a soft moan from her captive’s lips. Her fingers brushed against his cheek, and she noticed, with some amusement that he leaned into her touch, his eyes glazed with something akin to lust.

Her lips brushed against his, watching as Henry’s eyes widened at the electricity that sparked from their connected lips, spreading through their bodies - warming their bodies - and her lips curved.

Henry whimpered as he felt Neph’s lips part against his and a smooth tongue gracefully moving against his lips, begging for entrance. Without question, his lips parted and her tongue snaked in among the smooth planes of his mouth, causing both to moan when their tongues began to entwine.

Henry’s eyes fluttered shut as he brought his fingers to tangle in Neph’s hair, his thumbs brushing her cheeks. Ah, sweet paradise; her lips tasted like honey and chai, no doubt from the tea she drank just moments before she noticed the snow.

He was drowning in sweet, sweet pleasure, and Henry sighed when Neph situated herself onto his lap. Sensations coursed through him and he could feel her fingers twining into his hair, his heart leaping from his chest into his throat. Goosebumps sprouted on his body, and he moaned low in his throat as Neph pressed herself against his body.

He groaned as she broke the kiss, her sweet laughter warming his body and by extension his heart. Small puffs of breath escaped his lips as he opened his eyes and tried to catch his breath.

The room buzzed with electricity, neither of them noticing the cold draft of wind blowing in from outside. Henry’s fingers brushed against Neph’s kiss swollen lips, a small smile tugging on his lips.

“Vous êtes belle.” Henry whispered and his heart spread as she flashed her thousand dollar smile, lighting her angelic face.

“Merci, Henri.” her voice husky from the kiss - but to Henry, it was the most beautiful sound he’d ever heard. Lust pooled in his stomach at the sound of her uttering the French version of his name.

They sat in the musician’s tent, staring into each other’s eyes and enjoying the silence that followed.

Prologue.

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 11:10:00 -0500

“Welcome to the Midnight Circus… This is like a prison without bars This is an entertaining party that fits everyone This is like a tragic comedy It’s like a gamble with no stage…”

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11 October 3001 - afternoon Seoul, South Korea

Every country has its secrets, every country has a horrifying past - horrors the citizens do not want outsiders to learn of - secrets of national security. Korea is no exception; perhaps its history was the darkest. The rise and fall of the “Empire”, the death of countless people in the civil war and of course the Cirque du Freak.

The Midnight Circus- The Cirque du Freak - the circus of freaks. The tabloids dubbed it this, but if anyone bothered to read the sign, they would have seen it was called the Midnight Circus. But what did it matter? They soon used the tabloids’ name as their own. The “tragic” circus which started as an innocent game, soon turned into a blood bath - a prison of damned souls. It was said the ringleader was Lucifer himself, and the cirque members were his demons.

It is said that the spirits dwell upon the cursed land, blood thirsty and grotesque apparitions, who seek to do what they did in life - maim, kill - murder. People who dare to trespass upon this land have gone missing, only to turn up hours later, their bodies horribly mangled and bloody with signs of torture.

And every night just as the final rays of sunlight disappear over the horizon, a green light flashes through the sky, and then the music starts - terrifying, daunting and beautiful. The circus show begins once again… Or so they say.

Is this just part of the legend of the Cirque du Freak or is it real? No one knows, everyone who has gone on the lands at night have perished.

Many times did the government seek to build over the land, but every time disaster struck, and they were forced to retreat. Ghosts? Spirits? Demons? What force was at work? Those questions have not yet been answered, and it still remains a mystery.

This entire case is a mystery; from the start of the circus, to its mysterious disappearance centuries ago. Perhaps it was consumed by the ever present green mist, perhaps the government had acted upon the cirque members - and destroyed it - no one knows.

Until now.

BIRTH NAME: Park In-YoungALIAS: Queen of the DeadSPECIAL...

Wed, 15 Feb 2012 18:20:00 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Park In-Young
ALIAS: Queen of the Dead
SPECIAL ABILITY: Necromancy & Soul Absorption
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: asexual
CIRCUS ROLE: VoodoQueen
BIO: Park In-young was born into the glittering world of luxury and privilege in the 22nd century. She was her parents’ golden child, beloved by everyone and pampered – that was, until her little brother Jungsu was born.

After his birth, most of the attention shifted to him, and he became their parents’ golden child. Instead of being jealous of the shift of attention, In-young was glad she no longer had the burden of the family name on her shoulders, and she doted upon her brother, showering him with love and affection – even opting to stay at home and watch him when their parents went to state dinners and balls.

On the morning of Jungsu’s 18th birthday, she called into work because her brother was ill, and like always, she wanted to take care of him, not knowing that her life would change. After the accident, in which she was killed, In-young was bound to the earth as a wandering spirit, but despite everything – loosing her life - she did not blame her brother.

BIRTH NAME: Park JungsuALIAS: LeeteukSPECIAL ABILITIES:...

Wed, 15 Feb 2012 18:04:00 -0500

BIRTH NAME: Park Jungsu
ALIAS: Leeteuk
SPECIAL ABILITIES: psychokinesis & telepahty (think jean gray/phoenix).
CIRCUS POSITION | SHOWS: Ring Leader | participates in the adult shows with Heechul, and Zarina.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
BIO: Park Jungsu was born into a dystopian society at the beginning of the second golden age of the (second) Korean Empire to two very influential people, the General of the Army and his noble wife. He was the brother of the Shining Princess of Seoul. He was everything a well brought up boy should be, the golden child of high society. To everyone else, he was the epitome of perfection - destined for greatness. His life had already been planned by his parents, by the higher ups in society.

And yet, he wasn’t perfect.

From his birth he’d always been considered special, but on his 18th name day, everything he ever cared about would be ripped from him forever. And everyone would know that he was truly special. On the Eve of his 18th name day, he went to bed early, complaining of a migraine (he’d been suffering from these since hitting puberty). After a night of restless tossing and turning, Leeteuk rose from his bed, only to find every piece of furniture in his room hovering in the air and that he was feeling worse than he had the night before.

His sister, alerted by the sound of the furniture crashing to the ground came into his room to check on him, and upon gazing at her brother, declared him unfit to take the trip to Fiji island. And she decided to stay home to take care of him.

Details about the accident were sketchy; his own memory of the event was missing.

Around 10:30 AM, the Park home exploded into a fiery hell, the explosion was large enough to reach the neighbour’s house. The flames devoured everything in their path. By 10:50, half the city was mere ashes. It was named the Great Disaster….

{note: anything onwards is a spoiler for the story}

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