Karma's Belt of Destruction Backstory


 * Note: This dialogue was from Korean. It needs a translate checking and proofreading.

If there was a living hell, it was like this place. I wonder if this place where people's gruesome screams and red blood flows through the river was real. I still remember the sight of that day.

I ran away from my fault. Somewhere I never knew, I ran away. Suddenly I was in a mountain of spirit. The dark forest was like my heart. I was hoping that someone would be saved from this situation by sitting on the floor and crying dry.

How long has it been? It seemed that the sun was heavy and the voice of a man heard from a distance. I tried to get up straight, but my legs were loose and I fell over. The human voice came near and found me.

He explained the story of sharing the food and coming to the peaks of freshness.

"My parents were blacksmiths in a small town, and some day they came up with a large belt and threatened to make a huge belt, so I made a waistband to make it work for my life. He said he did not take it and killed his parents and left."

His story was familiar. The sight that is seen somewhere in memory. Karma barely opened his mouth.

"He, what happened to his belt?"

"It's funny that I still have it because it's the birth of my parents."

Karma grabbed her shoulders and said:

"Dig it to me... please... please...!"

The blacksmith's son was embarrassed. But when Karma saw his crying with so miserable expression he nodded.